A Storm of Swords – Not Ghost

A Storm of Swords – Not Ghost

Jon is saved by Summer, who he does not recognize.
This one had the combined problems of the nighttime storm effects and having a Direwolf in it. Something that, even when I have the reference right in front of me, is something I need a lot more practice to do well routinely.

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The lightning flash left Jon night-blind, but he glimpsed the hurtling shadow half a heartbeat before he heard the shriek. The first Thenn died as the old man had, blood gushing from his torn throat. Then the light was gone and the shape was spinning away, snarling, and another man went down in the dark. There were curses, shouts, howls of pain. Jon saw Big Boil stumble backward and knock down three men behind him. Ghost, he thought for one mad instant. Ghost leapt the Wall. Then the lightning turned the night to day, and he saw the wolf standing on Del’s chest, blood running black from his jaws. Grey. He’s grey.
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