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Jon Snow Pov

After the Wildlings first attack, I knew that they weren't going to stop no matter what. They are trying to get away from what is coming  and by killing them we are only creating more of the enemy. 

"Sam... This must stop." Sam looked up, confused. "You know whats coming, we cant just leave them to become part of the undead army.." 

"The rest will have a problem with that Jon..." 

"I know, but I am Lord Commander." I looked to Sam for reassurance and he gives it to me with a stern nod. 

I informed the men of the Knights Watch and was confront with a lot of men who disagreed but I did it anyway. I left the hall and demanded the gates to be opened. I watched as it slowly raised, and then made my way to the Wildlings camp underneath the trees. As I got there I was surrounded, I placed my hands above my head revealing that I am unarmed. 

"I come to bargain.  Where is your King!"

The crowd begins to part in front of me, revealing Manse Raider. 

"Manse.."

"Jon, I see you are back in the colours of the crows." He smirks while looking at me

"Ai, I am a crow." 

He nods and leads me back to his tent. He orders me to sit and gives me a jug with liquid in it. 

"So,  tell me how did she die?" 

His heart fell as he remembered Ygritte dying in his arms, "An arrow to the back." 

"Did you do it?"

"No, another crow." 

He nods and raises his jug, toasting Ygritte. "So Crow, before we get to the formalities I need to show you something that we found in the lake near by."

Jon was confused but nodded and followed Manse to another tent on the outskirts of the Wildling camp. He entered and stood besides Manse. A girl, with hair as white as snow, was lying in the middle of the room. She's wearing armer, which is strange considering she is a women. 

"She was found frozen in the lake, not to far from here. Strange for a Targaryen to be this far out don't you think." 

Jon walked forward to see her face properly. She was young about 20 maybe, her armer looked old. His attention was drawn from her to the spear sitting on the opposite side of the room. 

"Valyrian steel..." Manse just nods." Why did you show me this." 

"Well I dont know what to do with her to be honest. Thought you might want to take her South of the wall to be burnt." 

Jon nodded accepting his idea as a Targaryen does not belong North of the wall. Manse pointed out to her bags along side her spear telling Jon to burn it with her. He was about to pick her up when shouting and screaming sounded outside of the tent. The girl will have to wait. 

They ran outside to be greeted by horses swarming the Wildlings. By the time they stopped half the Wildlings had been cut down and the rest where surrounded. A man followed by a women in red came and it was announced that he is Stannis Baratheon. 

The wildings where escorted to the wall and placed behind bars along with Manse Raider. Jon was the last to come through the gates as he went back to get the girl, which the red women was extremely interested in. Jon took the dead girl to the Maester to be examined before burning her.  The Red women joined as well examining the corpse but in the end they both said nothing out of the ordinary, she drowned and froze. The women seemed to be disappointed which confused Jon but he just pushed it aside and ordered a fire to be made for her. 

After a few hours the pile of wood was ready and Jon placed her down on it. He also placed her bag and spear along side her and gazed upon her face once more before giving the order to light the fire. 

After I gave the order to burn her everyone went about there business, they didn't care for her but Sam, the Maester and I stood and watched. 

Naella Pov

Cold was all I ever felt but now i could feel warmth. My body started to gain feeling again my lungs started to pull in air once more and my ears picked up a sound of something cracking. I slowly opened my eyes and all i could see was fire, but that didn't alarm me instead it made me calm. I turned my head to the side trying to figure out what was happening and through the flames I could see silhouettes of people all around me. I looked to the other side and was greeted by a pair of Gold eyes and a pair of Silver. 

"M-my dragons.." I smiled at my little creatures which responded with little screeches. 

I felt my body slowly start to obey me and forced myself to sit up. It took some time but i managed to. I looked to my left and saw 3 people but my eyes wouldn't focus causing me to shake my head. I looked again and this time I could see that it was an old man, a fat one and another with black curly hair. I locked eyes with the curly haired one, he was surprised, no more like stunned. I looked to the fat one and he had the same expression but the old man just smiled... He's blind. 

I looked to my legs and forced them to move. I picked myself up and stood up, I was naked but that didn't bother me. My dragons crawled up my legs and sat on either side of shoulders. I looked around again, this time seeing more shocked faces but my gaze returned to the curly haired one. I slowly took a step forward but my legs failed me causing me to fall forward but he caught me before i  could hit the ground. I looked up at him once more before my vison began to blur and was plugged into darkness once more with the sounds of screeching from my dragons,filling my ears. 

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