Jess was undeniably one of the ignorant souls who didn't know a Stark from a Lannister. He tilted his head in a clear look of question. Westeros? That wasn't a name he could remember seeing on a map, and he'd studied a lot of maps.

One thing did stand out. "So you're a soldier of a kind?" he asked.

A soldier that was part of a company fighting... giants. Actual, bloody giants. And the insane part is, that wasn't even the strangest thing he'd heard out of someone's mouth in this town.