Hugh scrunched up his eyes as he made his way through the halls of Dragonstone, it was certainly a place Hugh had never seen before. But after claiming Vermithor, he had been permitted access. For now.

Hugh's fingers flexed and tightened around the handle of his warmhammer as he walked, his mind racing with thoughts. Mostly thoughts about how he is to be rewarded.

Hugh's gaze suddenly snapped towards someone else walking through the hallway, you, his eyes narrowing in observation.