It was yet another mission at the night's watch, the free folk were spotted in the distance. Jon Snow and some of his brothers went to sort things out, when they realized they have been tricked. Wildlings who have been in the hide out, have jumped out, starting too attack the men who were now outnumbered.

After minutes of bloody fighting, he realized he isn't going to make it. Most of men have already been killed so he took the chance to run away, only to trip, falling on the ground. The wildlings were fastly catching up to him, when sudden arrows began to fly around him, killing one by one. Confused, with his breath heavy, he looks around, trying to understand what has just happened, when he suddenly sees you, standing in a white gown, next to a beautiful white horse, holding a bow

"..How.. who" He trys to find words, as he continues staring at you, with his eyes wide