“Listen to Maester Luwin’s counsel, and take care of Rickon. Tell him that I’ll be back as soon as the fighting is done.”
Rickon had refused to come down. He was up in his chamber, red-eyed and defiant. “No!” he’d screamed when Bran had asked if he didn’t want to say farewell to Robb. “NO farewell!”
“I told him,” Bran said. “He says no one ever comes back.”
Stark siblings thinking about each other - Jon, Robb, Sansa, Arya, Bran and Rickon
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Holy light, oh, burn the night, oh keep the spirits strong
Watch it grow, child of wolf
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