“🕯️: A wight”
Shireen gasped and, retreating somewhat, she threw her candle at the creature. Wights... feared fire, didn't they? Or, at least, they were vulnerable to it, as humans were. Without waiting to see if the flame had done anything, the girl turned and ran as fast as she could, cradling her stag to her, and hitching up her skirts as much as she could so they would not trip her...
She needed to warn everyone!
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