"Then, tell me what you know. I'm not alone. I have strong allies, here to help," he explained. "If it's someone you're fighting against, we can fight with you."
Jan took a step away from him, moving into the small kitchen. She talked to him as she clanked around in there.
"There's no need to be in such a hurry," she informed him as she started to take things out of the cabinet. "How about a nice drink? Do you still like hot chocolate?"
Hot chocolate sounded good right now, but Oberyn wasn't exactly in a trusting mood. He didn't think he could accept a drink from her.
"I can tell you've become a Magician, Oberyn. When did you arrive here? To the Earth, I mean!"
"A few months ago," he replied flatly.
"Take a seat, please. Get comfortable. There's a blizzard moving in - we won't be getting anywhere, not this late in the day."
