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Pulsar
- Joined
- Apr 28, 2012
"Just up the hill, we are nearly there." Said the leader of the group. The girl listened to his deep voice over the howling winds which washed the air full of snow, making visibility very hard. A band of four were heading to the wall after it was reported there was some activity.
Among the four was Nolena, a twenty year old girl who tagged along with her bow and arrows. This was to be her first visit to the gigantic wall which separated the north and south. Growing up, as a little child she was told of the 'crows'. Men dressed in dark clothing who would kill the free folk. There was a burning hatred for the crows inside Nolena's heart.
With her hood up, it covered her long blonde hair and helped keep her warm. Marching through the snow the three men in front of her fell to the ground and commanded her to do the same. Crawling up to the top of the hill, she peeked over the cold snow to see three figures in the distance.
This was her first glimpse at men who were not her own kind. One of the Wildlings was about to get up when he was brought back down. "No, let her, I want to see if she is as good with a bow as she says she is."
Turning to her left, finding all eyes on her, Nolena sat up on to her knee and drew an arrow. Staying calm, she acknowledged the wind and the distance before letting go and firing at the three figures. It struck one in the chest, just missing his heart. Then, they all charged, leaving Nolena on the hill to keep firing her arrows. w
Among the four was Nolena, a twenty year old girl who tagged along with her bow and arrows. This was to be her first visit to the gigantic wall which separated the north and south. Growing up, as a little child she was told of the 'crows'. Men dressed in dark clothing who would kill the free folk. There was a burning hatred for the crows inside Nolena's heart.
With her hood up, it covered her long blonde hair and helped keep her warm. Marching through the snow the three men in front of her fell to the ground and commanded her to do the same. Crawling up to the top of the hill, she peeked over the cold snow to see three figures in the distance.
This was her first glimpse at men who were not her own kind. One of the Wildlings was about to get up when he was brought back down. "No, let her, I want to see if she is as good with a bow as she says she is."
Turning to her left, finding all eyes on her, Nolena sat up on to her knee and drew an arrow. Staying calm, she acknowledged the wind and the distance before letting go and firing at the three figures. It struck one in the chest, just missing his heart. Then, they all charged, leaving Nolena on the hill to keep firing her arrows. w