Feb 10, 2016
“--Tha’s no what I heard,” Brack interrupted, even though he hadn’t been listening, paying attention, nor even looking up from the braid he was finishing off in his hair. What? He was bored.
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“--Tha’s no what I heard,” Brack interrupted, even though he hadn’t been listening, paying attention, nor even looking up from the braid he was finishing off in his hair. What? He was bored.
“Do you think peace will last?”
Her small party got over the wall at a different point then a few other scouting parties. Mance’s idea was a pretty good one; flank the crows on both sides, it all depended on if Ygritte’s crow didn’t get cold feet and run to warn them. She had allowed her men to rest for a day before heading east towards Castle Black even though the country side here made a tempting raiding spot for a while. Mance was depending on her on them to make it to Castle Black on time, so that meant raiding to restore supplies only and not for the fun of it.
She had gone ahead of them to scout out the land that they had to cross. She was a good mile away from camp when she noticed the famous Nightfort, even knowing what when on their ages ago, it would still make a good resting area for her party. She heard a sound and glanced around. She was pretty sure that no one had followed her from camp. she grabbed her spear and kept her eyes peeled. “If you don’t want to get speared, I suggest that you show yourself.”
“My gods, it is cold out here.”
Cue drunken singing, because that was what he wanted to do;
“--The mate was fixed by the bosun's pike “--The bosun brained with a marlinspike “--And cookey's throat was marked belike “--It had been gripped by fingers ten; “--And there they lay, all good dead men “--Like break o'day in a boozing ken...”
“That is a funny joke, please tell another. I haven’t heard anything as amusing as that for a ling time!”
Bethany had been too involved in her game of chess with her brother, Alyn. He was her older brother by a few years and she had barely seen him since the war of five kings or with his tour around the land. She almost made a winning move when was distracted by a guest. “Do you mind? I was winning but now I have to admit defeat.”
“I don’t think that is such a good idea, but it’s your life. If you need me I’ll be drinking-”