snowiing (snowiing) wrote in somerealityrpg, @ 2021-04-30 06:47:00 |
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It felt like, from one breath to the next, Jon had been shrouded in ice, and then in the cool afternoon air. In a completely different place.
Had he not previously been dead and brought back, he might've questioned the how's of it, but magic seemed the most logical explanation, backed up by the young girl in strange attire who'd approached him.
Having learned about using the odd device given to him in his cloak, the scroll that arrived being explained and being able to locate Sansa and Arya over this communication system, Jon was parting with Lady Gabrielle to find Sansa, who apparently was accompanied by his Direwolf.
There really was only so far his 'it's magic' reasoning could go, but if there was anything that would make sense, surely the Queen in the North could explain it to him. Gods knew that Sansa was far more logical than many of them gave her credit for.
Gabrielle had given him directions towards the park and wooded area, informing him that she'd seen the wolves around there, which made him wonder if Nymeria were here too, a companion for Ghost, proof he wasn't the only one of the litter of pups to pull through too.