Done before , I also think we dont have any characters from the continent of Africa ? ?? Just can ' t think of any cool fighting styles from there ? <| sep |> I picked up mcnabb for 220 today was that a decent buy ? <| sep |> Leaving the manse that held the Dornish lords , the Lady Yronwood was well aware that she was leaving alone . None of the others not even the Princess had received the letter with the swirling cursive , inviting her to the Prince ' s manse on the other side of King ' s Landing . And so off she went , crossing the city of stink and dirt , with only one of her retinue by her side . Lewyn had only been a boy during the Third Targaryen Rebellion , but he had crossed the sands of Dorne with his mistress all the same , even as his pale Stony Dornish skin burned under the sun . Now that he was older , he was one of the few in the Bloodroyal ' s employ that she truly trusted . She would not have attended without him and in truth she almost didn ' t . She was well aware of the danger that she was walking into . She wondered what Beron had to gain from inviting her . He must have read the old stories from Dorne , of the Yronwood Kings that fought often and valiantly against the Martell vipers . The music and laughter was audible as she approached the manse , and she nodded at the guards that stood watch as she and her companion entered among the other lords and ladies of the realm . The Bloodroyal stood out prominently with her colorful silks and gold , the cultural difference between Dorne and the rest of Westeros personified . At the very least she would be easy to spot , if any of the other lords and ladies wished to converse . Whatever conversations I have tonight , at least I know they ' ll be interesting .