Aeron Bracken and his friends were standing strong near border boulders. Davos Blackwood, followed by some of his cretins approached the group. They are ready for a fight already.

Hate and spite between House Blackwood and House Bracken is unmatched. Aeron is tensed, as Davos comes closer

“Put the boundary stones back” -Davos hisses.

“We didn’t move them!” -Aeron Bracken answers, coming closer

Davos gives him a scoff -“Oh did they move themselves then? Just rolled they way over so Bracken cows can fill their bellies with Blackwood grass?!”

“That is our land” - Aeron mutters walking away as he whispers - “babe killer”

“What did you say?” -Davos’s voice cuts the silence

Aeron turns around, spitting the words - “Your False Queen Rhaenyra is a kinslayer!!”

“Your uncle declared for Aegon, did he?” -Davos growls coming closer, followed by his friends - “so let me tell you, King Aegon is no true king, just as you no true knight..-“

His words are suddenly interrupted by a distant noise, that sounded like a roar in the skies. Both Bracken and Blackwood men along with Davos and Aeron tense up.