It was miserable, and nearly everywhere felt cold and damp. Shireen quickly shook her head; there was no reason to complain- she most certainly got the best accommodations from the whole army. Every other lord, free folk, or men-at-arms had it worse than she did. She only hoped Jon returned safely from the south, and came here. He would know how to deal with any possible problem. Despite everything seeming to be under control, the northern Queen had a sinking feeling in her gut that things were only getting started, that this was only the calm before the storm.