Eliza feared she would soon be caught and accused of being a spy. More over she feared her half brother's reaction to the news he had hated her since she was brought to the castle. She had been born of a Dornish whore who had fled the marches though her mother never really would tell her the reason behind her fleeing. She had almost made it without any problems so far, at least from other people. Then there were patrolmen and if she tried to go around them or turn back she would surely be killed "Gods keep your hands on me" She said to herself though she didn't think they listened to her, her heart racing even more. She was surrounded and one who she assumed was leading spoke to her. Seeing the sigil: Four silver chains linked by a central ring on dark red. It was house Umber a northern house ones she knew would be loyal.<br/><br/>She raised her hands away from her body to show she wasn't going to attack. "I am Eliza Snow of House Stonemen. I need to speak with Young Lord Robert Stonemen second of his name." She told him keeping her eyes low as she was taught, countless times by her half brothers beatings. She had always been told she was and never would be as good as anyone she crossed paths with In her bag she had proof as to where she was from in need be. bowing low She could be knocked over if some one wished it. "If it pleases you Lord Umber I just want to tell my news and be on my way" her voice was shaky she was terrified she was going to die this day. Her auburn locks tumbled over her shoulder.