WE WALK ALONE [Jon Snow]

WE WALK ALONE [Jon Snow]

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"Jon Snow?" Sage asked without missing a beat. Jon turned around startled, not expecting someone to interrupt his and Olly's lesson. "Aye?" He answered, recognising the girl from Stannis' attack against the Wildling camp. She still wore her hair in a long braid and had the same simple clothes of leather. She was holding a bo staff in her right hand. "Your friend Samwell Tarly doesn't believe a blind girl without a sword can fight therefore I'm here to prove him wrong. So, would you like to spar?" She asked. Jon, startled by the upfront question had a hard time giving an answer. Instead, he found himself lost in those unique cloudy grey eyes and the secrets they hid.
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