Fishing for Drowned Men

While the true King's army was still on the road from Winterfell to White Harbor, Tristifer Botley made good on the plan he'd hatched in the Smoking Log weeks earlier. While the army had stopped for the night, Botley up and left the Ironborn corner of the camp for the wilderness around them, seeking any raggedy Ironborn survivors of Theon's or Victarion's detachments that might still be stranded in the southern parts of the North - and in particular, any Drowned Priest of theirs, who he hoped to persuade to officiate his and Asha's wedding in-between funerals for their fellow Ironborn stragglers in all the years since Balon's Northern campaign floundered.