BEYOND THE WALL

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BEYOND THE WALL

Alden, Elizabeth, Rohar, Kol, Gendry, Jorah M, Beric, Sandor, and Thornos and several Wildlings are ranging beyond the wall of Eastwatch-by-the-Sea. The men trek through a frozen valley filled with jagged rocks. The Wildlings are pulling a sled loaded with gear and provisions. The camera shifts and the men are climbing a steep mountain covered in snow.

Kol: You alright?

Rohar: You sure you can keep up?

Gendry grunts and faces them.

Rohar: Ever been north before?

Gendry: Never seen snow before.

Tormund: Beautiful, eh? I can breath again. Down south, the air smells like pig shit

Kol and Rohar share a amused look

Kol: Well he's kinda right.

Tormund: But I met you, pretty boy so that's a big win.

Rohar: And just when I'm starting to like you, you open that big ass mouth of yours

Tormund chuckles.

Kol: You've never been south.

Tormund: I've been to Backton's Keep

Rohar: That's the North, dumb fuck

Tormund: I love you too, darling

Rohar rolls his eyes.

Gendry: How do you live up here? How do you keep your balls from freezing off?

Tormund: You have to keep moving. That's the secret. Walking is good, fighting is better, fucking is best.

Kol: There's not another woman within 100 miles of here.

Tormund turns and looks at them, smirking

Rohar: Touch me and I'll cut them off

Tormund smirks as he walks away from them. The raiding party are walking across broken slabs of ice and tundra. There are mountains and a lake of ice in the distance

Alden and Elizabeth are walking alongside Thoros, Beric, and Sandor.

Thoros: Are you still mad at us, King?

Alden: You put my brother on trial and tried to kill him

Thoros: I did not want to do that but my lord commanded.

Elizabeth: And you sold Gendry to a witch

Thoros: Priestess. I'll admit, it is a subtle distinction.

Beric: We're fighting a great war. Wars cost money, Your Grace

Elizabeth and Alden each rolls their eyes

Alden: He wanted to be one of you. He wanted to join you but you sold him off to Melisandre. And you judged my brother for crimes he did not commit.

Thoros: She needed his blood.

Elizabeth: Thank you don't you think we know that?

Sandor: Could've been worse

Elizabeth: How could it have been worse?

Sandor: But they didn't kill him, did they, girl?

Elizabeth narrows her eyes and glares up at him.

Elizabeth: Ah fuck off

She walks ahead of them.

Sandor points to Beric

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