Tainted (a Fanfiction Story based on Game of Thrones series) 06
Chapter Six: The Starks, Boltons and Jon Snow
Jon Snow had gathered all the Night's Watch brothers at the mess hall of Castle Black. He had to let them know of his decision. They all deserved it. He had to give up his duty as Lord Commander of Castle Black, hand it over to someone much deserving to lead the men of the Night's Watch. Therefore, he had choosen Eddison Tollet to replace him. All men of Castle Black had agreed. Said, Jon had chose very well. Eddison Tollet was worthy of it.
"And from here on, brothers, my Watch has ended. Though, it was very hard for me to leave but it was my duty to protect my family from those traitors of the North. And I would never abandon them. I owe my life to Winterfell and to the Starks. If not for them, I wouldn't be here. Farewell, brothers." Jon had sadly spoke.
"Be careful on your journey home, Jon Snow and Samwell Tarly. All the blessings of Seven heavens may always be with you both."
Eddison and the others bids farewell to Jon and Sam. The Night's Watch brothers followed them until the Gates of Castle Black.
The two rode for five nightfalls before they have reached Winterfell.
"Welcome home, Jon Snow." Bran smiled at him. It had been so long since he had seen him. And he grew more taller than before. He terribly missed his brothers and sisters.
"Thank you, younger brother."
He hugged Bran and tapped his shoulders.
"Where's Sansa,Arya and Rickon?"
He asked the whereabouts of other three true-borns. They would usually lined up, with a smile on their faces, when someone would arrive at Winterfell. But now, it was only Bran.
"Arya was at King's Landing for sword training with the first sword of Braavos, Syrio Forel.." answered Bran.
Jon silently smiled. Arya had always do what she wanted. She had pursued to become the first sword master of the North. That was why he had forged her a gift and she named it, Needle. A needle-like sword made of Valyrian steel....
Jon Snow had gathered all the Night's Watch brothers at the mess hall of Castle Black. He had to let them know of his decision. They all deserved it. He had to give up his duty as Lord Commander of Castle Black, hand it over to someone much deserving to lead the men of the Night's Watch. Therefore, he had choosen Eddison Tollet to replace him. All men of Castle Black had agreed. Said, Jon had chose very well. Eddison Tollet was worthy of it.
"And from here on, brothers, my Watch has ended. Though, it was very hard for me to leave but it was my duty to protect my family from those traitors of the North. And I would never abandon them. I owe my life to Winterfell and to the Starks. If not for them, I wouldn't be here. Farewell, brothers." Jon had sadly spoke.
"Be careful on your journey home, Jon Snow and Samwell Tarly. All the blessings of Seven heavens may always be with you both."
Eddison and the others bids farewell to Jon and Sam. The Night's Watch brothers followed them until the Gates of Castle Black.
The two rode for five nightfalls before they have reached Winterfell.
"Welcome home, Jon Snow." Bran smiled at him. It had been so long since he had seen him. And he grew more taller than before. He terribly missed his brothers and sisters.
"Thank you, younger brother."
He hugged Bran and tapped his shoulders.
"Where's Sansa,Arya and Rickon?"
He asked the whereabouts of other three true-borns. They would usually lined up, with a smile on their faces, when someone would arrive at Winterfell. But now, it was only Bran.
"Arya was at King's Landing for sword training with the first sword of Braavos, Syrio Forel.." answered Bran.
Jon silently smiled. Arya had always do what she wanted. She had pursued to become the first sword master of the North. That was why he had forged her a gift and she named it, Needle. A needle-like sword made of Valyrian steel....