[Event] Arrival at the Capital

As the horses trotted through the snow, Tylan glanced down at the passing peasants. A lot of them looked malnourished enough to be mere skeleton and skin. I fucking hate winter, Tylan thought to himself. He had managed to get a hold of a lion's mane to use on his cloak, yet it still did not keep out the cold entirely.

Eventually, Tylan and his twenty man hussar posse arrived at their destination, the Capital of Westeros. They marched the horses up to the King's Gate, hailing the guardsmen to see the Lord Commander of the City Watch. They had come for a purpose, not just to visit. Thus, Tylan didn't trust the average city watch guard.