House Karstark
Sworn to House Stark, Wardens of the North
Harrion listened with interest as Leana went through the history of her House. He had remembered hearing a bit about the differences between the Brude House and the Bolton House, but he hadn’t really remembered why they had started. Now he did.
“Those Boltons always have been a difficult and brutal type. Regardless of what they might say now. It was during a Bolton and rebel uprising that Karlon Stark received the Karhold. At least, I think it was… No matter, we can both agree that the Boltons are a difficult, dark sort. Even if only half of their rumours are true. And I look forward to getting to know you family well starting soon.”
The duo, followed by the rest of the assembly head inside where they are greeting by Arnolf and his two sons. Arnolf looks at Leana with a bit of surprise. He had not seen her in many years and it was good to see her again. Cregan and Arthor look both surprised and intrigued.
“Ah, yes. Leana. It has been far too long. I am glad that you are here. Hopefully we will be able to see much more of each other now. I hope that you have been well and the journey here, to your new home was good?”
“Welcome home, then, Niece.” Cregan says with a smile.
Rickard also looked confused. Then the recognition dawned on him.
“Ah ha. My memory fails me sometimes now. I knew there was a touch of Karstark in you somewhere with your look. Now it makes sense. I am glad that you will be among some close ones as you get used to life here at the Karhold.” He turns around to the group. “Please, all, take your seats and let us begin with our joyous occasion!”
With that he turns and takes his seat at the head, as the rest of the congregated assembly begin to move together and separately around to their seats. Glasses of wine and ale are filled and the food is brought out.
Alys
She grins at the two Brudes as they banter back and forth.
“Thank you, Lady Tanda. I hope so. And you don’t have to worry about Harrion. He’s a good man I can tell you that. Well, he may not be the brightest in the world, but he’s a good man nonetheless.” She quips back. She smiles once again at them, and skips forward a bit. Trying to listen in on Harrion and Leana’s conversation a bit. He was going on about his history and the history of the House Karstark. Not the most interesting subject for her, but she was intrigued by the Brude story. She had always heard the stories about the brutal Boltons, but didn’t know how much was true. However, this seemed true. No matter how long ago it might have been. She trails back again, not wanting to intrude too much on their conversation.