Medieval 3

Notes- setting the stage:

Timeline of events has been made up- here is the current layout:

• Bran is on the throne in a temporary truce to deal with the White Walkers & other pressing matters of illness from the dead bodies.

• Cersei is imprisoned as part of the deal between Tyrion and Qyburn (now Dead).

• Sansa is governing the north and Arya travels around the island

• Jon is at the borders

• Daenerys is back no longer corrupted by the throne

• hierarchical Order is: God’s-Demi god’s- White Walkers- Humans- Animals.

• Damian knows Bran/Three eyed raven which is scared of him.

• Damian is cursed for taking Athena’s virginity- he sees the dead, knows who dies and has to seek redemption to sort the human world up whilst destroying the throne or sitting on it himself

Story should be as follows: arrival, news to the others & Jon interrogates White Walker- establishing himself- expansion- battle 1 vs white walkers- battle 2 & decisive one- expansion- final battle vs Bran and the loyalists

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Jon sat there in the snow huddling around the fire with Ghost laying by his side and shivering slightly from the **** cold he now faced there it was that sound... Jon didn’t notice it at he beginning but Ghost did and lifting his head up and ears twitching Jon spoke, “What is it boy?” there was another sound but this time from within the blizzard you could see the glowing light from beyond, “What the fuck is this glowing shit!” Tormund spoke in his usual elegant manner, “Don’t tell me another Targaryen!” “No that a golden light, not orange!” “A super Targaryen!” spat Tormund and looking over Ghost growled, “What is it Ghost?” Tormund asked and hearing the footsteps running they heard from the tower, “White Walkers in bound!” “Summon the men!” Tormund nodded before swearing for them to get up Jon heard, “They aren’t fighting but fleeing!” “Fleeing? from what?” “That golden light...I think, I think it’s expanding!” “They are running from the light!” there was another blast taking the ones closest to the light out and seeing the men now with their swords drew them seeing the first couple charge to them but not to attack, instead started to barge into the metal gate, “Put them away!” before seeing Tormund grabbing one of the smaller Walkers spat, “Alright Smurf fucker, what are you doing running at me and friend Jon ‘ere?” “Light...evil **** us all! King prettified! Both must flee!” “What is the light?” Jon questioned, “The One’s that came before!” “The what?” “The god’s as was spoken by the prophet, “He with the curse of **** will come back to kill those who don’t belong!” the creatures banged at the gate as the light started to draw nearer sweeping closer to them, “How do we fight a light?” Tormund asked and looking at him Jon spoke, “We don’t! Break those gates down!” and looking at the King who nodded put his shoulders to the gate before working in what would never have been previously considered both sides started to use the ram to smash the gates down, “What is it?” Jon barked helping the humans and even White Walkers up, “Our masters!” “What?” “They made both of us!” he almost slithered with his tongue before putting his effort into another smash against the gate whilst Jon did to the wall, “Surprised you haven’t tried to kill us!” “This is a bigger threat in a much smaller pond!” he spoke, “Tormund!” “Yes! We need some more time!” and sighing he said, “Fine! Give me one White Walker to fight with me and a shit tone of Ale, you do drink Ale right? Don’t suppose it matters!” “Daenerys!” they King spoke and seeing the blue ice form of her body standing their blue-eyed and stared emotionless until she heard, “Dani!” she stared at him recognising his voice and almost smiling returned to her emotionless state, “It happens but as time gets on she would have been emotionless!” Jon looked at her as she stared out into space, “Why her?” “She has a dragon to help! Now go!”

The gate fell and Tormund walking forward drinking a bottle of ale offered Daenerys one but she just continued forward, “Going to talk?” there was silence before rolling his eyes he opened another before drinking it left another bottle to his trail and stopping on the hill saw the glowing metallic and what looked like sparkling humans look up Tormund snapped, “No point betting in how many we kill!” as he charged seeing the dragon fly over him but he immediately stopped when the leader lifted his arm up stopping the dragon in his tracks and pulling it towards him until the head was inches away simply tapped the head of it sending a jolt of light throughout out the body and seeing the ice fall away to reveal the red flesh of the flying lizard saw it land elegantly next to him, “That didn’t work!” they ran towards them but being shot back the light from his sword they fell back into the snow and looking up they saw the men who stood above them, Daenerys looked Deader then she current was and looking up he groaned feeling his arms being pulled pulling him along the snow.

I looked down at them and seeing Tormund groggily wake up saw me lower my hand to Daenerys’ chest and slowly reverse the effects, “What are you doing?” he coughed grabbing his head and throwing him a bottle with the spare hand they watched as her skin turned whiter and the ice texture to her body fell away and seeing some red return to the cheeks her eyes shot open before gingerly sitting up, “Where? Where am I?” I handed her a bottle of ale before saying, “You were dead...