breyaofthefreefolk
“Agreed, that’s why you aren’t in charge, though I do love your stories except when thing should be taken more seriously at the moment you are telling them. I have a feeling he wants a few of us to climb a part of the wall that has been unguarded for ages, which is a good plan. Less crows to worry about.” She shrugged and glanced towards where Mance was walking. That man was as clever as they come for a former crow that was.
"Aye, lass, an' why aren't you in charge? Sure you'd have us conquering the kneelers already. Har!" Tormund nods thoughtfully for her suspicions; they're suspicions that many of the free folk have formed and Tormund has heard them semi-validted from the King-Beyond-the-Wall, himself.
"Not all o’ us, though. No gettin' mammoths to climb that bloody Wall. Y'ever gone over before, or only taken your pleasure cruises across the Bay?"
