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Code-Shark — What We Remember
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Published: 2017-02-07 05:00:51 +0000 UTC; Views: 767; Favourites: 44; Downloads: 0
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I cannot remember…I cannot remember my name, where I came from, how old I am, or how long I have been here.
I cannot remember those...memories…those one is never supposed to forget.
And now what have I become?
Who am I?
What will I become?
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awkward staying couching the whole, squints from being exposed to the light in the chamber, after being in the dark tunnles
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'Here' she whispers 'Home.'
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looked at her and smiled. whispered "wow"
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Though spacious the cave curves up, its ceiling blackened with soot. Set in the center of the room a stone ring lays, the remnants of a fire dwindle unkindled.
A crude bed of furs lay in the corner on the far side of the chamber. At its foot a chest resides.
A few articles of clothing, rusted plate armor, and steel swords rest on a wooden bench in the shadows.
Wood is ubundant here, stacked high as a mans reach to take up a while side of the cave.
Crossing the room White plants herself on the furs.
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looks around, thinking it's too good they found a place as this.
he first lightly kicks the chest, making sure it isn't a mimic.
finishes his inspection, he sat next to her
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White gives you a confused look and then looks at the chest.
'Don't worry, there are no Grumpkins, or Snarks...either.'
Spreading her arms wide she makes an encompassing gesture of the cave.
'This is my home. '
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"oh, wish you explained that sooner" feeling embarrassed.
sees her arms out and smiled. embraced her.
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Still confused by your behavior, 'Sorry, were you expecting something?'
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kissed her cheek "I just kind get suspicious, don't worry."
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That makes her laugh, 'that's what the wood is for.'
The furs you sut in, a mixture of different pelts, lamb, snowbear, wolf. This gives the bed a lumpy feeling to it.
Reaching under the furs, White extracts a leather bound book.
'Here, there's something I want to show you.'
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recognizes the scent of the wolf, still shrugged it off,
curiosity struck his peak, when she brings the book out. "a journal?"
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A sudden flash of realization crosses her eyes, 'Sorry..'
Casually as she can she tries to hide a gray pelt.
'I -Uh, a journal? Uh, sort of.' She opens the book, revealing several inked pictures and a fine scrall.
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he got really close, his cheek pressed to her's to see the book in a closer view "sorry for what?"
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Letting it slide she takes the far side of her face in her hands. 'I found this...It came from a man who lived beyond the wall, in the green lands.'
Pealing back the leather with great care she shows you the first page: a detailed map of the seven kingdoms etched out in faded colors.
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"hmm a traveler's monologue?"
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'I think, maybe.' Turning the page she ran a finger over the small print. The pages were worn, the ink faded to a shadow of what it was. 'Whoever he was, he talks about all these diffrent places, diffrent lands, and people! So many people.'
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has his arm around her as he listens, then reads the names
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The lettering is faded but you manage to make out the authors small print:
Summer Islanders, A coastal people for a thousand nations who live on port cities and small island chains.
Sun Spear, Black as pitch, their food is spiced to be fiery, and their women wild.
Northerners, cold, harsh, honorable. A hard land for a hard people.
The list goes on, each area of the map has a brief description of its people.
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" sounds like a fun place'"
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'Which one?' White asks, turning from the page to look at you. There is something in her eyes when she asks that question.
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places paws on i cheeks, tries to clean her eye by blowung
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'Ack! Hey! My eye!' She protests as you glom her face.
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'Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!' After some effort, she relaxes. 'Better. Stupid dust.'
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Her white fur burns a bright pink under her fur, one hand caressing the cheek you kissed. 'I, I was wondering...'
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'Would...would you help me.' She draws in a deep breath. 'Help me over The Wall.'
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"sure, I'll get climbing equipment"
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White blinks taken aback by the abrupt acceptance. 'W-we may not have to climb. The Crows, the men who guard the wall had to have let you travel out. Maybe, you could...sneak me through?'
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White is speechless for a second, then gets up. 'Let me pack quickly- just a few item.'
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Okay, so cute how excited you are "
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A pink glow touches her cheeks, as she hurries to gather her belongs. A book here, a set of daggers. Some ruined black leathers. All this she bundled into a sack, dawned a worn black traveling cloak and came back. 'I'm ready.'
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nod and wears a white cloak and walks
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At the caves mouth, White pauses to look back at the only home she could remember. Her expression was somber, like having to say goodby to an old friend. Running a hand over the smooth rock, she whispered her farewell, before turning into the snows swirling embrace.
'There are a few things I need to tell you.' She began, trudging through the drifts, her pack weighing her down. 'It's important.'
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"hm?" he picked her up by her pack, her feet dangled above the ground. listen to her close
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'Hey!' White protests, as her feet kick about in mid air. Finally giving up she folds her arms and leers at you. 'That's not funny Mr-Stands-To-Tall-To-Knee-In-The-Groin.'
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'No,' She protests, folding her arms as she tries to not look ridiculous hanging several feet from the ground.
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he smirks with a grin and tickles her feet
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'Ack! Hey!' She protests 'Help! Help!'
Jerking around she bobs her feet, trying to keep her toes away from your hands.
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snickers and smooch her cheek before setting her back down
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'Your a pest, you know that you walking ball of fur.' She tries to punch you, but bundled up, she can only push into your fur.
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he hugged her head to him ""lets go"
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Pushing though the forest White leads you down several game trails, before the forest begins to give way. The further south you travel the lesser the mountains become, after several days of walking you finally arrive at a ridge top. White beckons you up, and at it's peak you can see a valley sprawled beyond. At its far end, a wall of ice shoots up vertically, towering like a mountain without a face.
'The Wall...' White breaths, looking out across the valley.
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he stepped towards her "right want to climb or for find a different path?"
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Looking up at you, she smiles, takes you hand to point your fingers to the base of the wall. What looked like a blackened rock formation slowly comes into focus, a gate.
'There.' White points at it. 'One of three Gates along the entire wall. I - I do not trust climbing this wall. There is old magic worked into the ice. The Wall defends itself. No, we must go through it. But it will be guarded.'
She gives you a serious look, partially pained.
'The Crows should let you pass, you look...right.' She shifts her feet, looking down at the snow. 'But...Me...'
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wrapped her in his cloak, laces their fingers together. gently tugs her hand for them to the gate "I will convince them you're my wife."
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White pulls you to a stop, 'It...It's not that simple.' Her voice is scared, and a touch sad as well. 'There are no women this far north, only men walk the Wall. And the only women who live beyond it are thought of as wildlings. If they suspect either of us, they will kill on sight.'
Her expression becomes a bit of a mask, pulling the cloak you have given her closer over her body, 'You can make it, your fur is black, all you need to do is convince them that you are a ranger from another tower, East Watch, By the sea. Castle Black, Eaistmarch... They will believe you if you don't reveal to much. But that's not the problem.'
White looks up at you, her expression sad, 'There is a power worked into that wall...and when...if I... I...' Her expression is that of anguish and pain as she tries to explain. 'I cant help you...crossing under the wall...'
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