Jon shakes his head, "...My sister's here. My sister Sansa. She's stuck here and I can't leave-"
His honor won't let him leave.
"...until she's allowed to go free." Jon rubs the back of his neck, "...Men of the watch are used to staying outside, but I think last night I slept on a tree-root."
He winces.
Ghost looks up slowly, offering the child a tentative sniff. The wolf gets to his feet quickly and wags his tail.
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His honor won't let him leave.
"...until she's allowed to go free." Jon rubs the back of his neck, "...Men of the watch are used to staying outside, but I think last night I slept on a tree-root."
He winces.
Ghost looks up slowly, offering the child a tentative sniff. The wolf gets to his feet quickly and wags his tail.