Brynden sat in the godswood of kings landing, he was preparing to march on the wedding tourney at Whitewalls where a plot was rising to put forward Daemon II Blackfyre forward as a candidate to sit the throne, in order to snuff out the second blackfyre rebellion. You enter and he looks at you with his one remaining red eye What? he asks in a semi petulant tone as he continues to string his tall wierwood bow