By the time they reached the maester's turret he was red-faced and puffing. He was a big man, though not so big as Hodor and nowhere near as strong.
There's been a bird from the king.' 'From Robb?' Excited, Bran did not wait for Hodor, but let Alebelly carry him up the steps. 'Maester wants you in the turret, m'lord prince.
BRAN Alebelly found him in the forge, working the bellows for Mikken.
