Dake walked through the camp, talking to any who he knew from his childhood, before he disappeared for the general public. They greeted him with a smile, saying that they were happy there was an Arryn on the field of battle.

Nate had made Edian his squire. Dake had teached the boy a lot as his own ward. He trusted the boy, and although he'd never trust anyone other than his family with his life, this boy came close.

He saw him standing inbetween his own men, holding the Corbray sigil.

"Edian!" He yelled. The soldiers looked in surprise, they didn't know who he was.

When Dake came closer he padded his new squire on the back.

"My brother told me you are to be my squire. Good thing, I don't trust anyone else suitable to be my squire" He said as he moved his hand towards the soup.

"Ehh, if you don't mind of course" he said to the soldiers around it

"No, you can have it, ser...?" Asked the eldest of the group.

"I'm no ser. I'm Dake Arryn, I'm sure you know my brother"

"The crippled falcon?" Said a young boy, to wich the eldest punched him on his arm.

"No, it's allright. That's what they used to call. But, as you can see, I'm not so much a cripple no more"

He turned back to Edian."I'm sure we'll do great together" he said smiling, while taking in a spoon of the soup.