Alys I

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Seven hells!, Alys said, this has to be a fucking joke!, as we tried to move our boat elsewhere, as a battle was taking place just when we arrived to Meeren.

Get ready!!, said Jon, we need to arrive to the port!!!.

You go it capitan!, said one of the crew.

Watch out!!, said another, dragons approaching.

Turn back!!, turn back!!!, said Davos or we are rosted meat!.

We have company!!, said Jon, as he drew his sword, as a unsullied jump to the boat.

You will be turn to slaves!, said another man who jumped, Jon was ready to kill the man, until a dragon came closer, the slaver jumped.

Travelers shouldn't be here right now, said a girl with silver hair and violet eyes, get to Rhaegal, he will take all of  you away from the battle, don't stand there!, hurry!. We just did what she said, Jon, Davos and every other crew member got on the dragon, the dragon flew us to shore.

Jon Snow?, said a voice, it was Tyrion Lannister, the imp.

Tyrion Lannister?, I said.

Great, said Jon, just what we need, trapped with the dragon queen.

Don't say who you are, said Tyrion,  for your own good.

Why would I lie?, Jon said, I can't do that.

She will kill you, said Tyrion.

So be it, Jon said, my father is dead, my brother Robb is dead, my brothers Bran and Rickon are dead, my sister Sansa is missing.

If we have to die as a pack, said Arya, so be it.

Arya Stark?, said Tyrion.

We are the last Starks, Jon said, I may not have their name, but I have their blood and  we were fine and happy, until that fat asshole of a king came to Winterfell.

When the snow falls and the white wind blows, said Arya.

The lone wolf dies, but the pack survives, finished Jon.

And we are that pack of wolves, I said, as Ghost appears.

That is one big wolf!, said Missindae.

He climb into the dragon?, Tyrion asked, how is that possible?.

I don't know, Jon said, the dragon somehow knew he was part of our crew.

The battle is over, said Grey Worm, we won.

Follow us, said Tyrin.



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