An Easy Question “Tell me, Grenn. If you had the opportunity to see a marvelous thing, whatever you want in the whole world. What would you ask for?” Dywen enquired, as he sat next to the fire. Nights were long and boring during missions beyond the Wall and they used to ask silly questions while they ate.An Easy Question by Madara-Nycteris
“That’s an easy question.” Grenn stated, holding a piece of roasted rabbit.
“So? What’s that? A dragon? A treasure?” Personally, I’d like to see a dragon. Any man would like it.
“I won’t tell you… but it is much better than any treasure or any dragon, and I have already seen it.” Grenn’s voice was happy and bright. “I am a lucky man. The luckiest one”
Dywen did not insist. After all these moons ranging with Grenn, it was easy to guess. That was something Grenn would not talk about, but Dywen was a clever ma
Fire and Mud: a GoT Parody: Chapter SixFire and Mud: a GoT Parody: Chapter Six by Shannon175
Viserys limped into the daylight, his face a portrait of agony.
Khal Drogo appeared from amidst a group of men and stood before his Khaleesi, who dropped his head on the Khal’s shoulder and wept.
“That bad?” he asked in his broken Common Tongue.
“Yes,” he whimpered.
“Try again tomorrow?”
“I suppose so,” Viserys said miserably.
Drogo patted Viserys’s head and walked away to tend to his horse. Viserys wiped his nose with a sniff as a raven arrived on his shoulder, bearing a letter.
Must be for Jorah, he thought, relieving the bird of its burden. He missed Daenerys. He didn’t know why, she was a brat most of the time, but he just did. She’d better not have been throwing herself into more fires, he thought.
He unrolled the letter and, after carefully avoiding the path of his torturous sister-in-law, he scanned its contents carefully.
He froze. Varys. He recognised that name.
Bring her to W
Snowflower. Chapter V - ChainsOne blast.Snowflower. Chapter V - Chains by Madara-Nycteris
Pyp had no memory of saying it. He had no memory of running, and seeing two shadows crossing the tunnel gate. He just remembered the way the biggest one carried the second. Both of them were clearly exhausted. Indeed, Grenn barely could walk, carrying a semi unconscious Edd, and his hands looked like they got frostbite. Anyway, some strange rush was evident in Grenn’s movements.
The first days after the Great Ranging began, Pyp used to dream “What will I do when I see my sweet Grenn crossing the threshold?” He would undoubtedly hug him with arms and legs, as sometimes did. He would kiss his lips until both could no more, and would ask him to talk about his adventures in the main Hall. Then, when Jon and the other men of the Guard had informed to the council about the results of this ranging, he would drag Grenn to their cell, where they would enjoy each other during the whole night.
Everything went d
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