With the described height, it could only be Ser Robert Strong. But he only appeared after the Mountain died...The realisation struck him like a hammer. At this moment, Jaime finally understood that he did not know his sister at all. He had made peace with the fact that she had used and betrayed him, but the depths of depravity to which she was willing to go made his blood boil in anger. Attacking guests in her own home?! Necromancers?! His left hand had clenched so hard that he felt his nails drawing blood. He pushed down his fury and shook his head wearily; now was not the time to dwell on this.