+6 found the bog devil
She took a step back when the man pulled his own sword out, her eyes darting between the blade and his face. But at his words, she couldnât help but stare at him. âG-Get to you?â She stammered, completely caught of guard, before she started laughing.
"Oh Gods, thatâs hilarious!" She hiccuped, fixing her gaze on his face again. "You think Iâm here for you?" She slowly shook her head. "Nah, as far as I know, thereâs no price on your head, so youâre not interesting to me."
"You think I think you're here for me? Â Oh gods you are a foolish girl aren't you?" Â The bog king laughed, though his eyes never left the other girl. Â There had been a reason he asked if she was loyal to House Stark. Â He knew who's remains he had in his family's own crypt. Â They would stay there until Winterfell belonged to the Starks again.
"I am not a fool girl. Â I know why you are here. Â I am sworn to House Stark and if you are here for why I think you are. Â You're going to have to go through me before you can get to him."













