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Magic
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"The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper"
-W.B. Yeats
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Sigrid lets out a breath as she enters the common room dusting the snow off her fur coat.
"Sigrid how are you?", Lord Commander asks, "I'm fine, how about you?", "Cold, your damn lucky your gods gifted you my girl", this causes Sigrid to chuckle, "aye I can agree with you there" she says.
Her crystal blue eyes darken to a deep sea blue as Alliser enters the building.
"Can I punch him", she quietly asks the Lord Commander who shakes his head in response, "no".
Sigrid lets out a small growl of annoyance and looks down.
Sigrid knew what Alliser was here to almost gloat about, Ned Stark was named a traitor of the Iron Throne for reasons she didn't know, whatever it was was likely trying to be hidden, likely something to do with the Lannisters.
"Well isn't this a rare sight?", Alliser says to Jon, Sigrid glaring while the Commander watches emotionless.
Of course she knew why he wouldn't do anything, Jon needed to get used to the criticism because he would get a lot when or if he comes into the position.
"Not only a traitor but a traitor's bastard too", he mocks.
Sigrid watches Jon, watching how he tenses something that happened quite a bit when someones about to strike hard.
Sigrid swiftly moves forward placing her hand on Jon's chest and taking the meat knife quickly stabbing it back into the table as he tries to stab the man.
"You'll get your chance but now's not the time", she whispers to Jon and steps away glaring at Alliser who looks down on the pair.
"Blood will always tell, you'll hang for this bastard", with that Alliser walks off.
Sigrid looks down and sees her hand gripped around her sword her knuckles white and quickly releases it.
"I told you not to do anything stupid", the Commander says looking at Jon, "you're confined to your quarters, go".
Jon's jaw clenches in anger and he heads off while Sigrid looks to the commander.
"You're protective of the Lad", he states watching her, "Benjen and yourself told me to watch him, I intend to do so".
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