27. Famous Last Words

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'That's what death is, isn't it? forgetting... Forgotten... If we forget who we are where we come from we are not men anymore.' Sam told them 'just animals. your memories don't come from books, your stories are not just stories...'

"Death." San repeated.

"Where is your mother?"

"Death!"

"Oceana!" Jon summoned.

'This is strange." Oceana remarked touching jorahs chest.

"What?"

"Calming. Peaceful. You and me alone... where is san?"

'We will put you in the crypt where it's safest.' Jon told Bran as oceana came in.

"Creeps!" San decided. "We go and est creeps to be safe mama!"

"Sorry." Oceana whispered picking him up.

'No we have to draw him out or his army kills us all. I will wait for him in the woods for him.' Bran told them.

'You want to use youself as a bait?' Sansa asked

'We're not leaving you alone out there.' Arya told him

"We get creeps now?" San asked. Oceana looked to jon. Creeps? She mouthed.

"Crypts."

'I'll stay with him,' theon said 'with the iron born. I took this castle from you once, let me defend you now.'

'We will hold off the rest of them for the rest as we can' Davos agreed.

"Crypts?" Oceana countered.

"It's secure."

'Ser Davos and I will be on the top to give you the signal went to light the trench' tyrion told them.

'Ser Davos is perfectly capable of waving a torch on his own, you will be in the crypt.' Daenerys informed Tyrion

'"But I have fought before I can do it again, along with the men and women risking their lives.' Tyrion reminded her.

"How did you get that scar again?"
Oceana mused.

"Not the point." Tyrion assured.

"Seems like a valid point."

'She is right." Dany corrected. "There are thousands of them and only one of you. You cannot fight as well as they can, but you can think better than any of them... you're here because of your mind if you survive, if we survive I will need it.' Daenerys told him.

"I'm right about a lot of things." Oceana agreed. "Tyrion preservation is one of them." Tyrion choked out a laugh.

"Thank you for that."

"Im not going into crypts. Im fighting. Im a fighter. Sansa could you take san for me? Look after him? Protect him?"

"Protect me." San agreed reaching for sansas hand.

"Of course." She agreed.

"'The dragon should give us an edge in the field' Davos went on

'If they are in the field they are not protecting Bran, we need to be near him not so near the night King won't come.' Jon said

'Has anyone ever tried to kill him?' Jorah questioned.

'No one has ever tried' Bran told them

'We are all going to die!' Tormund said 'but at least we died together,' he winked at oceana.

"Thats the spirit." Oceana agreed. "And pick a different woman to woo."

'Let's get some rest,' Jon instructed 'Your grace' Jon said to daenerys before making a quick exit.

"Is it safe?" Oceana chased after jon. "I mean didnt you say he controls the dead. The crypts are filled with dead."

"He brings back newly dead. The crypts should be perfectly fine."

Famous last words.

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