Funny

The Night King stood in front of Bran, looking at him with what seemed like a mix of indifference and contempt. Bran, a helpless figure in his wheelchair in front of the weirwood tree, returned his gaze with a cold stare, and that's when the Night King knew something wasn't right.

"Bran! Are you alright?" Bran asked hesitantly, looking at the tree like it was a mortal who didn't know how to tell the difference between man and beast. The Night King nodded to himself, nodding to Bran as he walked by. The Night King stared at his own reflection in the hole of the tree until it was almost as far away as before. "I am. I didn't mean to hurt you, Bran." The Night King said, staring at Bran. "But I didn't know that..." Bran whispered through his tears. The Night King nodded slowly, and then he was gone.

TerrorFirmer wrote: »

Jesus, that's pretty freaky. I know it doesn't make perfect sense but....

Dany watched her dragon, her child fall from the sky. Pierced by multiple bolts. She turned. saw the fleet of wooden ships and dove. Straight for the flagship. Astride her last fire-breathing dragon. Too furious to grieve.


One shot and Yara fell. She fell with her mother, her daughter. They both died. There was nothing left. Dany stood and watched the dying ships.

Yara was one-and-one. His blood spilled in her hair. He lay still, watching her, but he died. She remembered. Dany fell. She fell.

There was much too much to say. So the next two weeks did not take too long. But there were some strange things, so Dany chose to keep a close eye on her people.

Sansa was always around to tell stories, read books or give Yara some tea. When Dany sat in her study, she watched Sansa read until she sighed in relief. Then Sansa walked over and sat on the top of the small c

Nody wrote: »

Only happen to run into this earlier today (keep in mind it was released before episode 3) and it's really well done.