Frost // Tyrion Lannister // Sandor Clegane

Sandor

SANDOR

It had been months since sandor run in with death, he found a tribe of people that wanted to do good work and helped bringhim back to life but brotherhood without banner fuckers had to come and ruin his peace. His calm. He felt like he could breath properly for the first time since leaving Alina and these fuckers had to come and ruin everything.

'Stay warm, the nights get cold and it's a dangerous world out here.' The brotherhood without banners threatened before leaving. Ray refused to fight them though when sandor suggested it. Ray being a pacifist claiming violence is a disease that should not be spread, despite Sandor arguing that it would spread anyhow if they did not prepare for combat.

"I'm done with fighting." Ray told him

"Even if it's to protect yourself?" sandor questioned, throwing down his axe, 'to protect your family.'

"Violence is a disease. You don't cure a disease by spreading it to more people." Ray told him.

In exasperation, sandor decided to go off into the woods to cut more firewood, saying that it would be a cold night. Ray offered to save some of the ale and dinner for him, he threw down his axe, his mind calm just as the echo of screams rang out in the distance.

When he arrived sandor saw the madness in front of him and he felt rage like he never felt before. The building site was sacked and every one of Ray's followers were mercilessly killed. Ray himself was hanged from the rafters of the unfinished sept. He looked up to Rays body hanging limply. Sandor picked up his axe and marched off.

'I'm gonna kill those fuckers.' Sandor said marching off. 'these people were not equipped for a fight, they were sitting fucking ducks! I cant let them get away with that!' sandor muttered storming into the forrest.

When Sandor finally caught up with Lem he was about to be hanged for his crimes, Beric Dondarrion and Thoros were standing in front of them, ready to hang him.

'hanging....' sandor muttered

'why are you lot after Lem?' Thoros asked. '

'why are you after Lem?' beric said pointing to the man they were about to hang.

"He killed a friend of mine", sandor replied. Ray's teachings and kindness had had a significant impact on Sandor, he shouldn't have gone like he did. This fucker needed to die painfully and slowly. 'hanging is too good for this cunt.' Sandor told them.

'well its effective, quick' beric told him

'its fast and this fuckers needs to die slow for what he did.' Sandor told them taking a step forward. 'I want em all.' Gesturing to the other brotherhood without banners men awaiting death.

'you can one.' Thoros said. 'they are our men we are dealing with them as we see fit.'

'Two.' Sandor countered.

'Two. Because of what they did to your friends.' Beric said.

Sandor moved to slice them open.

'we hand them, we are not animals.' Thoros told him.

'hanging it quick he needs to suffer.' Sandor repeated. Once the men were killed Sandor was prepared to go on his way, alone again but Beric had an alternative solution.

'Come with us. Its not safe here anymore.' Beric told them. 'winter is coming.'