Across the Narrow Sea, a lone ship approaches. As it draws near, onlookers find no traces of the rumoured dragons. No Khaalesi with a supposed army of supporters behind her. Instead, they see a hulking figure, far taller and more muscular than any man in Westboros and with a massive mono-frown so intense it would seem that it was blotting out the very sunlight they needed to strive. Besides him is a mammoth steed, easily the size of an elephant, equally mighty in stature and just as angry-looking. The man approaches the nearest passerby and identities himself as Raoh.
He doesn't know where he is, he just knows that he must conquer this newfound land. All he has at his side is Koku-oh and his FISTS. Where does he go first? Where will he look to establish his fortress? How long before the eventual sacking of Kings Landing? What of the north and the impending winter?
This takes place shortly after the events which started the War of the Kings.