"Nobody expected the Shields to fall, yet the ironborn hold them now," The words spilled out of his mouth without stopping. "The Redwyne fleet was going to beat the Iron Fleet, yet it sank. Now the Hightowers have sent their ships and yet we have no word of them for three days. Euron Greyjoy has made everyone who underestimated him pay a heavy price and I don't think Oldtown is safe anymore." The face of the other man became more and more serious as he continued. "I'd rather leave now before the ironborn are here and the gates are closed."