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@THEEBASTXRD
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Katılım Temmuz 2026
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@northenwarrior ⠀
he eyes the tip of the bottle, unbothered, before shifting his weight back.
“ rationality won’t stop steel, brother. they have gold, men, and no honor to lose. don’t confuse a few victories for the whole war. ”
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@THEEBASTXRD “you can’t buy skills with gold, you can’t win a war without rational tacticalu strategies. something the lannisters lack. we have the upper hand.”
robb pointed the tip of the ale bottle at jon to emphasise his point.
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tell that to your head tomorrow morning.
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𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐁 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐊@northenwarrior
there is no such thing as too much ale.
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@northenwarrior ⠀
jon catches the cloth, a quiet smirk fading into a brief silence. for a moment, he almost forgets the war — reminded of older, simpler days.
wiping up the stray drops, he glances up. “ close one, robb. keep drinking alone and the lannisters won’t even have to lift a finger. ”
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@THEEBASTXRD “so you’re here for amusement. you—…” he quickly grabbed the chalice before the entire drink could spill all over the parchment. “bloody hell…”
he tossed the cloth at jon, amusement still there but now he could tell why drinking alone was a bad idea.
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@northenwarrior ⠀
jon doesn’t make a move toward the exit. instead, he just gives robb a dry, unimpressed look.
“ good, 'cause i’m not guarding you. i’m guarding the battle plans you just ruined with your wet cup. i’d also hate to miss the chance to watch you fall out of that armchair. ”
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@THEEBASTXRD robb chuckled. his hand settled the chalice back onto the stack of maps. his palm wiped the ale residue from his lips…his mind at ease as the alcohol did it’s numbing.
“you don’t have to stay here. i don’t need an extra guard by my door after one drink.”
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i fare well, my lady. it’s a quiet morrow up here. i trust the day is treating you well ?
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╱ᅟᅟᅟᅟ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ̟ᅟᅟᅟᅟ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝖆𝒆𝗋͟𝖾𝐚 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏.ᐟ@naivefyre
it is good too see you, my lord. 😊 how fare you this morrow .ᐣ
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i fare well enough, my lady. yourself?
𝓣𝐡𝐞 𝓒𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝓗𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝@TheRedHellhound
well, how fares you? it has been too long
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@northenwarrior ⠀
hearing that laugh makes the war outside feel miles away. for a moment, it’s just his brother, not the king. jon shakes his head.
“ rivers and ice flowers. damn you’re sounding like a southern poet, stark. next you’ll be telling me to watch out for ice dragons. ”
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@THEEBASTXRD that was the first time robb laughed. true, unforced laugh escaped his lips without him even trying to fight it back.
“oh, you haven’t seen the view from up there. the rivers. the trees, the flowers that only grow when they feel the cold. it’s breathtaking.”
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a good morrow to you, princess.
╱ᅟᅟᅟᅟ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ̟ᅟᅟᅟᅟ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝖆𝒆𝗋͟𝖾𝐚 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏.ᐟ@naivefyre
good morrow everyone.
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@northenwarrior jon leans against the table, a ghost of a smile showing.
“ you were always the bad influence. i just took the beatings. ”
he takes a sip. the quiet finally feels like winterfell.
“ i’ll ride with you. though i don’t know what you expect to see up there besides more snow. ”
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@THEEBASTXRD “you make me sound like a bad influence.” robb teased, this time no bite in his words as he settled into the armchair.
it’s been a while since the two brothers spoke like this. without escorts or guards.
“you should come with me next time. see the mountains up close.”
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@northenwarrior ⠀
he watches robb down the drink, his own grip on the goblet easing just a fraction.
“ just making sure you’re still looking.. lady stark will see it done right. though i doubt she’s thrilled to know i’m the one drinking your ale. ”
he finally takes a slow drink of his own.
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@THEEBASTXRD robb’s eyes stayed on his brother, measuring. trying to guess another word before jon even spoke it.
“mother is reaching to the families of the fallen. if you think success is making me blind to the loss then think again.”
he downed the wine, one swift gulp.
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@northenwarrior ⠀
jon takes the goblet, the cold metal chilling his own palm. he raises it barely an inch in a silent toast.
“ they're dead. you’re standing here. i’ll drink to that, at least. but how many of our own men fell? ”
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@THEEBASTXRD ( robb approached the cabinet to pour them ale. the chalice cold in his hands, which meant he was still alive. )
we cornered them. outnumbered. two to one. they didn’t stood a chance. you should’ve seen them.
( he handed his brother the goblet. )
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@northenwarrior ⠀
winning and won are two different things but pour it. someone needs to make sure you find your chambers tonight.
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@THEEBASTXRD we’re celebrating, dear brother. you could join us, have a drink. we’re winning…can’t you see?
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not if you’re pouring.
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𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐁 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐊@northenwarrior
morrow, winterfell. is it too early for a cup of ale?
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—— “ i’m just looking to see if the stories match the woman standing before me. ”
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jon gives a single nod and takes a slow, measured step closer.
“ resilience is a fine word for it. but it wasn’t just dragons that made the north take notice, was it? ”
his voice stays low as he looks away for a brief beat before his gaze finally settles on her. ——
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˖ ֗ 𝚔ʰᵃˡ ͝ ۫ ˖ 𝚎𝚎𝚜𝚒. ༢@stcrmborne
⠀ ❛ he eats well. ❜ ⠀⠀ and all on his own, ⠀⠀ but daenerys doesn't note this. ⠀⠀ it likely goes unsaid that a dragon eats as it wishes. ⠀⠀ ❛ neither myself nor my children have endured a cold as reputable as the north's, ⠀⠀ but they are as ⠀⠀ ⎯⎯ ↴
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