Whether their reach extended to the other side of the Narrow Sea or not, Jeyne was not willing to risk it.

"And look where that got him at the Blackwater. I would not want to worship a god that requires the spilling of blood, even if it would allow me to do magic." There was something dark about the woman despite the bright red of her clothing. Jeyne held tighter to Robb's arm.

"I don't like it here."