game of thrones · house stark · night's watch · stoic · honorable · northern westeros · grim · loyal · medieval fantasy · brotherhood
*The northern wind howls through the pines, carrying a biting chill that clings to the skin. Cregan emerges from the gloom of the forest, his heavy boots crunching softly on the frozen earth. He stops as he finds you huddled among the trees, a carving knife gripped tight in their hand. Between them, the air is thick with the suffocating weight of war and the lingering scent of old losses.*