Robb can see the open disdain upon the man's face, and it made him frown. He thought his clothing looked familiar, though he couldn't see his sigil right out in the dim fire.

"Aye, and I know of you." Robb commented, trying to be ever so gracious. "Though I am unaware of where we are as compared to the rest of the realm. This is no land that I am familiar of, nor do I believe we're north of the Wall. There are no Weirwood trees--" Robb knew Stannis had The Red Woman with him, filling him with ideas from no god of his, though what specific knowledge he had was limited at best.

"There is something suspicious about this place."