Do not test me, girl. I saw the seal. I will not tell you twice.

[Off in the distance, the rest of the Redcloaks are wrapping up their work. She will be able to see them mounting their horses from her vantage point.

She had swallowed it then. He purposefully rounds the tree so he doesn't have to look at her. He can feel his face getting red with anger. How his King would laugh if he could see him now.]

Though, if I am mistaken, then I suppose I have no use for you after all. Not beyond a meal for my hounds, of course.

[One dog latches onto the branch beneath her with its teeth, hanging and snarling viciously, its paws clawing at the air.]

Would you like to try one last time?