Wyla….
February 25, 2012 in Game Of Thrones, House Stark by Ned Stark Y
Robert Baratheon: *I just finish taking a piss on a cool southern day, the sun shining, the wind rustling through the tress, birds chirping and all. It makes memories flood back to me, when it was just myself and Nedd Starky off at war. I walk over to the table that we are taking a break at, and take my seat* “Nedd, what do you say we leave this riff raff of an escort, and make our way to King’s Landing by ourselves, just as it was in the good old days? Tell me Nedd, do you not miss them? The
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