[ Being unknown in this world is still novel enough that it's neither pleasing nor aggravating yet for Jaime. Back home, he'd had to shave his head and grow a beard to prevent strangers from knowing Jaime Lannister on sight. And even then, it hadn't worked quite as he might have hoped.
It occurs to him that had he been evading the Stark boy's army here and not back in the Riverlands, he might still have his hand. The thought makes a rueful smile tug at the corner of his mouth, so Jaime turns his attention back to the man and his horse. ]
Very close. Jaime, [ he provides. ] I'd give you something to rhyme it with to help your memory, but there isn't much to choose from.
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It occurs to him that had he been evading the Stark boy's army here and not back in the Riverlands, he might still have his hand. The thought makes a rueful smile tug at the corner of his mouth, so Jaime turns his attention back to the man and his horse. ]
Very close. Jaime, [ he provides. ] I'd give you something to rhyme it with to help your memory, but there isn't much to choose from.