Jon accompanies the wildling scouting party to the abandoned village As in last week’s picture, these storm effects are hard to do. On top of this, I don’t think I was true to the text beyond it being Jon’s point of view.
Errok and Del had crept ahead to scout the ruins, but Del was back almost at once. Styr halted the column and sent a dozen of his Thenns trotting forward, spears in hand. By then Jon had seen it too: the glimmer of a fire, reddening the chimney of the inn. We are not alone. Dread coiled inside him like a snake. He heard a horse neigh, and then shouts. Ride with them, eat with them, fight with them, Qhorin had said. Jon v 563
