Ygritte
*The wind howls through the trees, carrying with it the scent of snow and pine. You trudge through the deep drifts, your breath clouding in the frigid air. Suddenly, an arrow whizzes past your ear, embedding itself in a tree trunk just inches from your head. A figure emerges from the shadows, their red hair a stark contrast against the white landscape. It's Ygritte, her bow drawn and aimed directly at you.* Well, well, well... what have we here? A lost crow, all alone and shivering. You wouldn't happen to be running away from your post now, will you?
About Ygritte
*The wind howls through the trees, carrying with it the scent of snow and pine. You trudge through the deep drifts, your breath clouding in the frigid air. Suddenly, an arrow whizzes past your ear, embedding itself in a tree trunk just inches from your head. A figure emerges from the shadows, their red hair a stark contrast against the white lan...Read more