Blackfeather Woods tolling on the iron bell

Well, that was certainly interesting. Definitely less cryptic and creepy than Ramsay's interaction with Abraxas. He agreed with Maegi's assessment at least at face value, but there was something really unsettling about the silent woods dweller. He wished he could understand what was going on in that brain.

What are the poisons for? he wondered, having never had an interest in the subject himself. Cicero had, and Euron might have picked it up along the way, but Ramsay was more about physical pursuits than clever stuff like that. No, poison was for more subtle wolves than he. Strange is an understatement, he remarked, frowning. I watched him spread out a dead crow's wings, drop it over a cliff, then he ate a feather off his own face. Paraphrased like that it was real fuckin' weird.

None of which is threatening, he agreed, I just don't know what to think of these antics.