Blueprint libraries , yes . Blueprint strings , no . <| sep |> What happens to ETC then ? <| sep |> I can see why its hard xD <| sep |> I ' m not sure how to connect on this , you should pm me and explain <| sep |> Beesbury Mead , Lord Stark ? I must profess you keep a fine palate compared to many others here . But a southern drink still I must admit comes as a surprise . One of many in this city . Lewys gave a soft smile as he sank into the chair on Beron ' s left , dipping his head as he adjusted the white rose pinned to his brilliant redbrown tunic . Take to it during a previous excursion south ? Or has it been something which has become more poOh , no thank you ! He waved away the servant who had come over with wine . Water will do well enough , I think . Another as well for dear Lady Sansa . He watched the servant hurry away before returning his attention to the Stark . Allow me to introduce myself , good Lord Stark . I am Lord Lewys Penrose of Parchments . And possibly the best dressed lord here , I imagine ! Sansa had arrived , her own crimson shawl pinned about her shoulders , golden tassels swinging as she took her own seat after a quick curtsy to Lord Stark . Only after yourself , sister dearest . Lewys acknowledged . Please brother dearest , I couldn ' t even find my favourite shawl ! Maybe you shouldn ' t keep twenty of them ? A smirk adorned the Lord Penrose ' s lips . Maybe you shouldn ' t allow me so much an income then , brother dearest ? Then I wiI don ' t think so , Lewys . The two remembered themselves then , their attentions turning to Lord Stark . It is good that you have come , good Lord Stark . I must admit it was a stroke of genius , this idea of mine , no ? It is good to see the Prince Beron showing the city what a respectable supper looks like .