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  Third Person POV.Somewhere on North.

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  The Sun began to appear on the horizon at this moment, while the dragon tinued flying, leaving a trail of blood in the air with one of its fs injured by the on still lodged in its scales.

  It was flying much farther than it could previously, yesterday, as its muscles were finally starting to adjust after the first flight, allowing it to reach a much greater distance.

  "I believe we mao get them off our trail at st. Now we head to a safe pce, you just have to hold on a bit longer, and we'll take care of the rest of your wounds..." Jon ented. It was clear that the dragon was making a great effort, feeling enormous pain, but thanks to the adrenaline surging through its body to survive, along with Jon's Thu’um, it mao stay airborne.

  And so, they tinued on for the few hours. Jon even spotted the great Weirwood where he had taken the soul of the self-procimed three-eyed crow, while realizing the dragon wasn't going to hold on much longer.

  "Let's desd, I'll finish healing you now," Jon said, as the dragon began its dest, nding in one of the forests. She nded much better than before but quickly fell to the ground after pg her feet in the snow due to the immense pain, moving her neck immediately and trying to remove the spear with her mouth, but uo reach her hind leg.

  "Let me hahis, girl," Jon ented, approag the dragon's leg, passing by her giant mouth. She didn't attack but looked at him with some caution and suspi.

  Jon reached the spear and removed it quickly in the moment, with the dragon giving a small whimper of pain.

  "This won't bother you anymore, but we o stop the bleeding... Hang on a bit longer, I'll heal you over the few hours," he said.

  He then summohe six spriggans again, who began cirg the dragon, who looked at them still with some suspi but was already feeling relief as her entire body began to glow with the magic being cast.

  "This will take some time," Jon said, going to set up a camp to stay here for a day, quickly doing everything while ensuring the area was secure by casting summons all around. He khe Free Folk no longer lived here, but he might enter some of them patrolling or searg for food and survivors. However, he wasn't worried about that, as he had just escaped an army of frozen undead from the north.

  And so he dreamed again, being a small creature, while walking around a castle, able to see the great structures somewhat blurred in the distahe small animal was silent as it moved through the pce, avoiding ahat passed without notig it.

  It seemed lost while arriving at a pce with a lot of noise because, in front of it, there was a crowd of people, but it couldn't clearly see any of them. They were dressed in red, and others mixed among them were in bck, seemingly guards from two different houses. Jon saw that he was in an open part of the castle, like a training yard, hearing many people exg, but he couldn't uand what was happening there. The ground was cold but not as freezing as the North, and as Jon knew, he was south of the Wall.

  "Hey, where are you going, Nymeria!? We're watg the fight between the Kingsyer and the master-at-arms, Ser Rodrik!" Jon heard a voice clearer thahers, from a girl, while small steps approached him, just as small as he was. Another little wolf approached, looking curiously at him, and he instantly k was his littermate, who must have noticed him.

  The girl followed right behind, still seeing her in a blurry manner. "Nymeria, you 't just run like that..." She didn't even finish her sentence when she saw the white wolf there, reizing it immediately.

  "What, the mute one! You're out of the stable?! You shouldn't be wandering around here!" the girl scolded the wolf, and Jon, who was in the wolf's form, was lifted into the air and carried back to the stable, being pced ih the doors shut.

  "Ahh, you made me miss the beginning of the fight!" she pined as she quickly shut the door and ran off with her wolf in her arms.

  Jon found himself trapped again in the pce where he always found himself ihe wolf, with the window being the only source of light there. The wolf had run away, and Jon just stayed there for a while, feeling how the wolf still missed something—him. That was why the wolf had started running away, trying to get to Jon.

  Darkook over him again, and he slept for many hours, until he felt a great movement by his side. He opened his eyes, seeing what was causing the otion at that moment, in the middle of the night uhe starry sky.

  It was nighttime, probably early m, and the dragon was beginning to rise, with the spriggans pining, trying to maintain the healing spell. But the dragon no longer cared, starting to shake off the spriggans. She seemed to have already decided to leave. Though still slightly injured, but in much better dition, she simply turned her head toward Jon before opening her mouth.

  ROAAAAAAAARRRRR

  The dragon simply roared at him, lifted her wings, and began flying away, with Jon feeling the wind from her wings as she departed, leaving him and the spriggans behind.

  "After everything I've done for you, you're just going to leave? Not even a thank you?" Jon used an ironie in his voice, but he wasn't angry. He was used to dealing with dragons all his life, hunting them for the past years; it wasn't now that he'd befriend one, besides Paarthurnax, who stayed on the Greybeards' mountain.

  He let the dragon go, looking up at the sky, thinking he'd slept for several hours... which was no surprise, sidering how much power he had used i fight. His body ended up exhausted. Even he had his limits and couldn't fight for long in that state, maintaining dozens of summons with him and using his Thu'ums stantly during the battle.

  Jon didn't care anymoing back to sleep after dismissing his summons. The only thing he wished was that the dragon wouldn't fall into the hands of the undead. Otherwise, all his work to keep her alive would have been in vain.

  Thus, he slept, fully rec a little before dawn, beginning to up the camp and head south. There was nothi for him there, and he would return to the Free Folk's camp before finally heading to the other side of the Wall. It was time to see his family again ale a few things with his uncle.

  He departed, traveling south over the few days, looking back a few times with a raised eyebrow. Arriving at an area he knew well now, he found a camp ahead with some members of the Free Folk standing around, talking aing something by an open fire in the middle of the forest.

  They were sentinels, and as soon as they heard Jon's footsteps, they quickly turned, standing and drawing their ons, pointing them at him. He approached wearing the same clothes as theirs, but they still didn't reize him as part of the group.

  "Who are you?" they asked, but a group quickly reized him immediately.

  "It's him! Jon Snow, the outsider, the one who went alone beyond the North before asking those children of the forest to e to the camp," one of them pointed out nervously.

  "It really is him!" They looked, seeing a man with a serious face staring at them, with amethyst eyes—a color that no one else had.

  "Well, I see you've reized me. I return to the camp? After all, I o talk to some people," Jon said, while they looked at each other, with no reason to refuse.

  "Alright, follow me, I'll take you..." one of them said to Jon, nodding to his panions, while Jon nodded in response.

  "Then I'll be heading back. If you see something big approag, don't attack—it's with me," Jon simply said, leaving them fused as he followed the guide.

  Jon advaowards the camp, and after a few hours of silehe area with a rge number of tents finally came into view.

  They desded while the man leading him kept gng back the eime, but he didn't seem to express his thoughts. Jon, oher hand, walked calmly, keeping his own thoughts, as he had some matters to settle. But he decided to break the sile that moment, seeing the camp in the distance. "Did the children of the forest arrive here safely?" he asked.

  "Yes, they came over a week ago. They said you sent them, and we've been waiting for your return... No one dared to tradict them. The forest witches have been b them stantly, asking for their blessings," he spoke cautiously.

  "I see," Jon murmured as they tihe camp was getting closer, and they passed by more sentinels who looked at him cautiously, some even with a certain reverence, but he kept moving forward.

  They desded the slope, and finally, they were emerging into the camp. Jon paused for a moment, looking at the camp, lost in thought. This caught the man's attention.

  "Tell me, what are they saying about me at the moment?" Jon asked suddenly.

  The man seemed uain but spoke. "They're saying many things... Some say you saved the northern forward camp, and within that story, there are many others... that you spit fire and kill White Walkers. Things got even more chaotic when they saw the children of the forest arrive, with her g that you killed the most powerful warg in the north, who hid in a sacred tree and could trol dozens of animals. You fought him aed him before his creatures and himself." He hadn't finished while trying to meet Jon's gaze.

  "Even the children of the forest fear you, saying you're not even human..." He spoke, seeming afraid of Jon's rea. After all, everyone spoke of Jon Snow and his oddities, and Jon wao ugh at it all, but he let it go, finding this type of rea normal.

  "Well, I certainly don't want to get involved with a crowd after all these rumors, so I'll go on alone from here. Goodbye," Jon said to the man, who raised his eyebrow, fused. But in the moment, as he heard Jon disappear, he was shocked and stepped back, trying to look for him, only to see nothing there.

  "Rex, I'm still here, I'm just invisible. You uand why I don't want to draw attentiht? I'm going on alohose were Jon's st words before he advanced into the camp using invisibility.

  He wasn't a specialist in the illusion arts, so he used one of his summons to make him invisible, his footsteps still pressing the mist as he walked toward the camp.

  Lucis was returning to her tent at that moment with clothes after washing them, while people stared at her the eime. People had been looking at her strangely i days, all because of her retionship with Jon. They were even afraid of her now.

  She found it unfortable, but her brother thought it was amazing, even saying he was a student of the fearsome Jon Snow and wao kill White Walkers like him iure, which Lucis found absurd, but she only sighed, uo do anything about it. Even the women looked at her with a certain envy, knowing Jon would certainly be sought after now.

  Lucis tinued folding the clothes, and there were some of Jon's, ones she had made herself in the past days as a gift for him saving her in the north.

  As she stored them in a er of the tent, she felt a tou her shoulder, makiurn immediately, startled. She saw the man with purple eyes staring at her with a smile.

  "You look scared. Is everything alright? I just arrived," Jon said calmly, smiling at the blue-eyed woman. He had finally returned.

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