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The wall stretched up lazily to the sky. It stood perfect, glimmering blue, white and purple as the sun peered behind it. After a few moments of ogling at their new home the recruits had pretty much had enough of the ice wall. "That's some chunk of ice..." Rowen mumbled sarcastically. "I wonder if it could ever melt." Then he chuckled to himself. The wall was massive, and standing underneath it Rowen felt small for the first time. There was something about the massive block of ice that crushed Rowen's ego like a grape.
The next thing Rowen noticed was the weather. It was cold. Perhaps the Starks would be right about winter. But after you've been preaching for years, you're bound to be right. "It's gunna get real chilly on the wall, eh Jon?" Rowen commented casually with a toss of his hair. "Snuggle up close puppy." He added, just above a whisper, then chucked hysterically.
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While Arya found the ride back a lot quicker, Robb Stark dreaded the return home. He wished that they did not have to face Lady Stark but as they approached the gates of Winterfell, Robb locked eyes with his mother. "Hello mother." Robb said, holding his head tall. "How are you?" Catlyn nodded sharply. Her face was often stark-cold. Robb and Arya returned their horses to the stables. By the time Robb had turned around, Arya was bounding around and almost out of sight. "Arya!" Robb moaned, and jogged after her. "I wouldn't act so guilt if I actually was innocent." Robb hissed once he had caught up with Arya.
He pulled the massive door open, and he let Arya step into the castle before himself. "Lovely to see you again, Robb." Theon smiled from the top of the stairs in front of Robb. "How was the hunting?" He asked with a chuckle.
Robb sighed, and shoved passed Theon Greyjoy. "Not as good as I hoped." He whispered, and continued to make his way up the cold stone stairs.
The next thing Rowen noticed was the weather. It was cold. Perhaps the Starks would be right about winter. But after you've been preaching for years, you're bound to be right. "It's gunna get real chilly on the wall, eh Jon?" Rowen commented casually with a toss of his hair. "Snuggle up close puppy." He added, just above a whisper, then chucked hysterically.
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While Arya found the ride back a lot quicker, Robb Stark dreaded the return home. He wished that they did not have to face Lady Stark but as they approached the gates of Winterfell, Robb locked eyes with his mother. "Hello mother." Robb said, holding his head tall. "How are you?" Catlyn nodded sharply. Her face was often stark-cold. Robb and Arya returned their horses to the stables. By the time Robb had turned around, Arya was bounding around and almost out of sight. "Arya!" Robb moaned, and jogged after her. "I wouldn't act so guilt if I actually was innocent." Robb hissed once he had caught up with Arya.
He pulled the massive door open, and he let Arya step into the castle before himself. "Lovely to see you again, Robb." Theon smiled from the top of the stairs in front of Robb. "How was the hunting?" He asked with a chuckle.
Robb sighed, and shoved passed Theon Greyjoy. "Not as good as I hoped." He whispered, and continued to make his way up the cold stone stairs.