"Aye, I'm tired too, Patrek. But I don't know the boy, and my House was already exiled from the North by the Starks thousands of years ago. And even if Jon Snow deems to accept me as a vassal and grants me lands, I cannot move my Household and Vassals North. Whichever cunt holds the Crossing won't let us through and we don't have even a tenth of the men required to storm it. And what of my son, Hoster, staying hostage in Casterly Rock?" the Blackwood lord asked sourly.