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[man_ofthewatch]

Jon wasn't sure what to expect.

He'd approached the stairs cautiously that morning, Ghost following at his heels with his nose to the ground. He kept his cloak on-and most of his heavy winter clothing.

Best to be prepared for anything.

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[and_far_away]

Sharpe is ready and waiting, greeting him with a smile.

"You ready, lad?"

[man_ofthewatch]

Jon nods, "-I wasn't sure what sort of weather your world would have my-ser." Jon gestures to his cloak, "-Used to snow."

[and_far_away]

"It'll do. It's early summer, but that's no guarantee it won't be cold. Better too many clothes than not enough."

[man_ofthewatch]

Jon nods, "Ghost-follow."

It wouldn't be wrong to say that he's eager.

"-What will I do today my lord?"

[and_far_away]

"We can decide that when we get there. See what there is to be done today."

[man_ofthewatch]

Jon nodded, ready to follow.

[and_far_away]

And Sharpe leads him through the bar and out the front door.

[man_ofthewatch]

Jon follows, a bit unsure of what to expect.

Sharpe's barn isn't what Jon's used to-so he might be staring. Typically only inns are made of wood like this-no stone! Not to mention no castle keep-and no sounds of Sharpe's other servants.

At least, so far.

Ghost for his part scampers a few feet ahead sniffing. A new place..

[and_far_away]

Sharpe has no other servants, except the girl who comes in to help Lucille.

The yard is dusty, with chickens pecking around, the house well-kept but not hugely big.

The overall impression is of petty aristocracy, and none too rich.