The Young Wolf
Robb Stark stared at the men in white armor. The northern soldiers were visibly uncomfortable standing near them. Even Jon Umber, also called the Greatjon, was a little nervous.
"My men say you were killing Lannister soldiers on the battlefield," He said. The white armored soldiers looked at each other but Robb couldn't see their faces thanks to their helmets.
"If you mean those soldiers dressed in red and yelling Casterly Rock, then yeah. We were killing a lot of them." Said the man with an orange pauldron. Robb assumed that this was the leader.
Robb looked at his mother, who was skeptical of them."Who are you?" He asked, turning back to them.
They were silent for another moment before the leader spoke."I'm Sergeant Kreel." He looked at the others."We're SCAR Squadron." He introduced his men."We are Stormtroopers that serve the Empire."
Before Robb could say anything, Kreel then brought out something silver and shiny. Robb recognized it as a hilt yet it had no metal sword. A green, glowing light appeared from the hilt. Everyone in the Stark camp stared at the light in shock and amazement. Kreel then walked towards Robb and suddenly kneeled. The other men in white armor just stood, staring at Kreel.
"And now, we serve you."
In the forest, Robb saw a Raven looking at them on a tree branch.
