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Third Person POV.Somewhere on North.
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Jon stood up and drew an iron sword with runes from his dimensional space, quickly walking to the front of the camp, feeling the dead approag while no one else seemed to notice them beyond the strange drop in temperature. Whetacked the camp, it would be a massacre in this way.
Some noticed Jon's presence approag another area, especially the bone lords who tried to block his path. "What are you doing here, southerhis area does not belong to you, so go back to your traitorous whore who spreads her legs for kneelers." The man dressed in bones snarled close to his face.
Jon, without time, just grabbed him by the arm he kept on his on and removed it. "What are you...AHHHHHHHH!!!!" The sound of bones breaking was heard by Jon and his new friend. The new friend cried out in pain, causing some people to immediately e out of their tents.
"What's going on here!?" One of them demanded, seeing his panion holding his dangling arm at that moment. But Jon shrugged and moved forward.
"You! You better stop or I'll put an arrow in your back." He growled, seeing Jon walking with his panion on the ground g.
"You try, but it will be the st thing you do in life." Jon simply says, tinuing to walk.
The man had let aake over his as and immediately o his tent, grabbed a bout an arrow in it while everyone looked on, as this otion had drawn attention to that small area.
However, before he could aim the arrow at Jon, a sword flew in his dire and immediately embedded itself in his brain, startling everyone nearby. Jon had drawn a bronze sword from his ste and threw it with his own hand.
This made everyone around lohte the southerner, but no one else was able to act against him as he tio walk to the edge of the camp.
He reviewed all the dead; they were spreading out to capture the camp from almost all sides. There were at least about 300 undead.
He sighed and looked at the people who still looked at him with caution and anger, Jon decided to act while drawing his iron sword with runes. "Listen up, everyone!" His voice emerged like thunder in the middle of the night and quickly woke up the entire camp with that.
Before anyone could react, he tinued. "We are being surrounded by Wights, if you don't want to die, you better get ready, you o create bohroughout the camp, you only stop them with fire, so move your asses and start making the bonfires!" He said, still sounding like thuo everyone, which left them all quite scared w what kind of being the dragonborn was.
The camp fell silent after these words, w if it was some kind of joke, however, hearing that tohey knew should not be humanly possible, they began to act immediately, at least most, and bonfires began to be made.
Jon looked satisfied that they had started building the fire piles and tinued with his sword raised waiting for the batch of undead, his voice also affected the wights, they became mgressive, perhaps because their pns had been discovered? Jon couldn't say, but he prepared for the first attack.
People still looked at him, staring into the darkness of the forest on the lower terrain, fear had already takehe camp after Jon's words and everyone reparing their bonfires, some skeptics despite having heard the thunderous voice of the dragonborn were armed when they saw the first wights ing out of the forest heading towards them, they looked like a group of snarling dogs while Jon prepared to stop them there.
"Remember, only fire kill them, make sure to set your ons on fire!" Jon shouted again without turning around and the first wight tried to attack him with an old sword.
John, with his magic sword, waited until the undead roag, struck it swiftly before it could have a ce, cutting off its head and making the body ie the moment.
"Did you hear what I said? Light the bonfires. More and more of them are ing, at least hundreds. And if you don't want to die, you better do what I'm asking," John spoke seriously to make sure they were doing it and also to pull them out of the state of fear, sihis time he used the northern shout, a skill that ences his allies.
"Let's kill these fuckers!" shouted a man from the free folk invigorated after Johe northern shout.
"YES!!!" Others responded, grabbing bows and approag the bonfire.
"I need some time for them to get ready..." Jon ented and drew a sed runic sword, one he meant to give to Val, but he hadn't had the time to hand it to the girl.
Jon already had more than dozens of wights running towards him while the st one was still dying burning while screaming in agony, so he let the sea of the dead engulf him and with swift movements using both swords, he began to ssh and slice them as they burst into fmes.
Many people seemed scared, even fleeing in the camp when they saw the dead in a rge group surrounding Jon, while he reaped them. There was screaming from people scared eg all over the pce, but the majority held firm and seeing the southerhere killing all those dead and making them burn with his swave them some inspiratinizing that Jon was there to give them time, but soon it wouldn't be enough to stop them, not when more and more dead began to emerge from the forests and some getting past Jon.
One of the wights that got past Jon, busy with the first ones, ran towards the camp, it began to receive arrows, but that didn't stop it, soon its head was filled by a fming arrow.
"Didn't you hear?! Only arrows with fmes! Don't waste ammunition if it's not going to kill them!" shouted the man from the free folk who assumed leadership, having the effect of Jon on him.
Soon a row of archers he first bonfires was formed, and they began to shoot at the undead ing out of the darkness of the forest. Jon looked pleased at this and tinued fighting against the dead while retreating a bit due to the number of corpses busting in front of him.
'This will be a long night...' He thought and began to cut frht to left the undead, until they began to circle around the fire that his panions had formed on the ground, he retreated a bit still killing them and blog their progress.
His a did not go unnoticed, everyone saw how a strange man, alone in front of everyone, was fighting those creatures with a simple sword, capable of making them burn as soon as he touched them, leaving everyone very surprised. He had burned more than 30 of them, leaving the morale of the camp elevated, there was someone deying the Undead.
He felt the arrows fly for the first time behind him and that was his cue to retreat for now, he ran bad ordered them to shoot "Archers, shoot, even at me, I ha, but slow their ranks!" Jon gave the order and they started to unch arrows in his dire, using his sword, he hit all the arrows flying towards him easily, while the rest of the arrows hit the vanguard of the dead.
Jon jumped over the row while climbing on a broken trunk, surprising the archers and tinued. "Keep shooting, don't stop until you've eliminated as many as you !" He shouted and the men obeyed sihey had no choiobody else questioned, doily what he was asking.
He mao hold until the camp formed a good basic defense and nodded before running into the middle of the camp, to see how Lucis was. He found her in the middle of the pce looking at him worried, while many looked at him preparing to fight.
"I heard your voice! Are you okay?" She asked.
"Yes, I mao hold them off a bit and we have some defeo the north, but it's not enough, I want you to grab your sword and be ready to cut anything rotten that moves and growls like a dog, uood?" He said seriously and she nodded.
"You, the wights didn't just attack from the north, you must prepare a line on this side!" Jon pointed east.
Guren looked at him for a while but nodded, and quickly anded his men to form a line of archers.
Jon turo aribe oher side, which turned out to be Tormund's, "we need a lih you here too!" He said to the tribe with red hair.
"You heard him, we need a line!" Ygritte took the initiative and spoke for Jon, aribe began to do exactly that, despite the girl not being the leader there.
After that, he returo the front, sihat peeded a ander. Some were already giving orders, but as soon as he approached, everyone fell silent while the line of archers tio shoot arrows.
"Keep the formation, shoot! Keep shooting and killing as many as you . Uood?" he shouted and drew his two runic swords again.
It didn't take long for the crowd of dead to start increasing. The archers were shooting, but it was no longer effit. Jon looked at all the free folk who were losing morale, scared as they watched the crowd of undead increasing and approag. He wished, at least, to have a shield line where he could protect himself from this attad dey the enemy.
"Those who , set your ons on fire," he said, and some who could did so.
"Now e with me, let's dey them," Jon spoke and stood in front of the camp with ce, feeling the crowd of undead running towards him while arrows flew by his side and above him. The free folk who weren't with bows took ce and stood by his side while their ons were ed in fmes with oil.
"Attack!" Jon shouted once more with the northern shout to improve the determination of these men and unched himself against the wave of uhat the archers could no longer handle. As soon as they arrived, he began to cut them. With each cut, they ignited and burned while screaming in pain. But he didn't stop, he cut the first, then the sed, the third, the fourth, in an instant he was on the 22nd, 23rd, and didn't stop, attag and killing eae of them. Many men of the free folk were falling dead because of the number of wights, but Jon tinued cutting as many as he could and many of them passed ao the camp. "Keep the formation," Jon shouted to the archers, who still tio shoot.
Around the camp, this was repeated, the undead came out little by little and became crowds ing out of the forest. Lucis, in the middle of the camp, on guard, drew her sword and, as soon as the first Undead passed through the line of men trying to hold them and the archers, she cut it sideways, making it scream in pain as its body immediately caught fire. Surprised by that, but without time to uand how Jon had made that kind of on, she tinued cutting every wight that advao the pce.
Things were getting increasingly difficult, even thinking it might be the end for Lucis, as she saw more and more undead killing the free folk and advang. However, a fsh came from the north, and a huge explosion of fire roared like a dragon, not that she k, but surely her ears hurt as did everyone's in the camp while the fmes ehe forest making them immediately burn with that fire.
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