Mar 24, 2014
"Run as fast as you can!"
"I won’t leave you to whatever the hell that thing is," Loras bellowed over the shouts of soldiers in camp. As Melisandre’s shadow raced after the two of them in pursuit. Loras drew Throne and scattered the shadow to the winds with a well-aimed slash. Loras practically hurled Renly on top of a horse and leapt on another, "RIDE!" he screamed. They needed to get somewhere without light. And only then would they be safe from whatever this creature was.
