The whore houses of Winter Town

If you could be sure of two things in this life, it was that your Sister and yourself would never be parted for long, and that King Robert was a prolific whore-monger and adulterer. He would undoubtedly be in the brothel at Winter Town.

You decided to head there.

When you arrive, you find the Whore House empty, but a number of the King's attendants sit idly in a corner, sipping cheap ale from tankards. They look sheepish as they see you enter and one scrambles to his feet, approaching you.

"My Lord, I beg your pardon, but the King is busy and does not wish to be interrupted. He is in an important meeting with a delegate of House Karstark at the moment, and gave strict orders to be left undisturbed."