Lurking to close to camp

"Come on guys. I don't know why I'm here. I didn't do anything wrong. So please...." You got a back hand from one of men in the tent.

Your felt your cheek bloom with pain. You shook your head as a man said. "Shut up Lannister."

You look up at the woman. A strange **** odor floats off of her unhealthy grey skin. Only a glare looks back at you. Her deep blue eyes shines down at you. She appears to holds so much leverage amongst these men.

The yellow bearded man said. "What should we do with him? Cut his throat and throw him into a river..." He looks at the woman. "Too soon. Okay how about an old fashioned hanging."