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Third Person POV.
Somewhere on North....
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After spending another night in the cave, they finally decided to continue their journey. Ygritte was still a bit tired since they had made love several times during the night; after all, she had enjoyed the experience a lot and took the initiative to continue, even though her body was still screaming for some rest.
"Let's go." Jon said, packing everything into his dimensional space and started to leave the place, while he shattered the ice he had created at the entrance with a punch.
"You know you've stolen me now, right?" he told her as they exited through the cave opening.
"Do you accept this even knowing I might be with two other women?" He asked her as he looked against the morning light.
"A strong man always has more than one wife." She retorted.
Jon just nodded, seeing that things in this world were different. Even though he had seen many things in his young life, it was still a bit surprising how people in the north dealt with marriage in such a wild manner, almost like the Forsworn, groups of wildlings that Jon had to kill many of.
"For us, in the north of the wall, women always seek men who can provide strong children, so women accept sharing a strong man." She said, even placing a hand on her belly. "And I want to have a child," she said without any shame.
"I wouldn't like that, not here," Jon looked at her with a raised eyebrow, after all, he didn't want to have a child north of the wall.
"Our child will be strong, so don't worry about him," she still rebutted stubbornly.
"I will take you south of the wall before that happens." He said, starting to enter the forest, passing through more fissures in the ground.
"Are you going to take me to the south?" She said surprised, "Like to those stone houses where the kneelers live?" She said with some expectation.
"Yes, but not now. Besides, forget about it for now, let's continue our journey and stay alert for any animals that appear, especially the crows." He said before once again releasing his summoning magic with the specters to scout the area for any creature or even the crow.
They continued until they left the Pine forest and the ground fissures behind, passing through some more holes, and finally emerged into an open space before the rest of the forest, which was a large frozen lake, circling the place and heading West, before entering that side of the forest.
"We're getting close, since it is still persistent." Jon said as he looked around, where he and Ygritte were surrounded by the carcasses of at least 16 dead animals. Once again, they had been attacked while Jon devastated all of them along with his conjurations without letting them get close to Ygritte.
"How can he control so many animals? We've never heard of a Warg like this..." Ygritte kept repeating this phrase throughout the journey, after all, if there was such a powerful warg, who among the free folk wouldn't know him, Sixskins was famous, but compared to what they're facing, his power is mediocre.
"If you didn't know someone like this, it means that this person is plotting something, after all, they want to remain hidden and targeted me for some reason, which turned out to be their death sentence, for I will kill them as soon as I find them." Jon said as he started to burn the bodies, taking something that he didn't kill with magic. Jon only ate the game his blade cut and refused to take anything his magic or summons killed, as he had said before, this was against the beliefs of many gods in Tamriel.
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Game of Thrones: The Dragonborn.
FanfictionJon Snow is a Dragonborn after 2 millennia without another appearing, an identity that is neither on the light side nor the dark side, only caring about his own goals before wanting to be good or evil. Some may label him a demon while others a hero...