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Posted: Sep 1 2014, 01:51 PM
Joined: 9-June 14
...BUT SHE REMEMBERS
The Freys slashed her throat from ear to ear. When we found her by the river she was three days dead. Harwin begged me to give her the kiss of life, but it had been too long. I would not do it, so Lord Beric put his lips to hers instead, and the flame of life passed from him to her. And... she rose. May the Lord of Light protect us. She rose. Her cloak and collar hid the gash his brother’s blade had made, but her face was even worse than he remembered. She don't speak. You bloody bastards cut her throat too deep for that. But she remembers. The North Remembers.
MISSY. 19. EST. CODER.