#v:canon au

[hellsmother]

Welcome back

What was that light? Rowena could not help but stare at the birght ligjt that now invaded her home. It had ben an afternoon like normal, after slipping off to find food, she'd secured herself back in this safe house. She'd gotten quite used to the routine. Run, get supplies, and hide. For that was what her life was in this world. Hiding, and hoping she'd not be killed.

Everything had run smoothly that afternoon, and she'd even secured a few bonus items. She could not help but feel quite content, until that light had appeared. What was it? What did it mean? For a moment she stared at it transfixed. Was it heavenly, or demonic? Finding curiousity getting the better of her, she strolled over towards it. "What on earth?" She muttered, as she slowly stepped into the light.

Moments later the light faded, and she found herself standing in a strange room surrounded by strangers. "What the hell is going on in hell??" She muttered to herself looking around. "Who are you people...And how the hell did I get here?" She asked looking quite confused. @redeyesgreeneyes​

[damon-dance-for-me]

"who told you that?! i didn’t say that! "

For Jon @i-know-nothing-brooding

Dance had pulled his whip from his belt the moment he'd heard the sounds of something human moving amongst the trees outside the Dreadfort in the darkness.

"So you never said you were coming for mi'Lord's head? What are you doing here, then?"

Jon's reaction had surprised Damon; he hadn't expected fear. He smiled a little and let out the softest sigh of pleasure. The bastard, he'd heard, had abandoned his post and headed south to kill the Bolton's over an incorrect perception that they had betrayed the North.

"You want me to believe you just stumbled into my woods, lost and alone? Start talking." His smile got a little wider as he slid the whip through his gloved hand in a slow and repetitive way.