rickon strutted into the great hall and grabbed a goblet of wine off a passing tray, ignoring the whine of protest that came from the person carrying it, a grunt from shaggy behind him had them scurrying off quickly though. he neared the table where his parents sat but he quickly veered off to avoid any lecturing his mother felt fit to deal him. dropping into the nearest available seat he kicked his heels up on the table and waved his hand at shaggy to tell him to sit. “don’t mind me, i don’t want to interrupt your riveting conversation,” he grinned at his new tablemates.









