kaliaofwinter:
“Return home, hopefully.” Kalia often forgot that the fighting would not end once the war did, not while Theon Greyjoy still held Winterfell like a traitor. “All I want is to bathe, crawl into my own bed and then remain there for days,” she smiled at the idea of such bliss. “And what will you do?”
Dacey also wished to return home. She could see how much her younger sisters had grown and instruct them in the ways of becoming a true Mormont woman with a sword. She chuckled at the thought of bathing and crawling into her own bed. “There is nothing like the feeling of resting in your own bed and a proper bath would be well needed. The men smell horrible at camp.” She chuckled. “I will go home and teach my younger siblings the ways of being a Mormont woman with swords, knives, and arrows.”
