[ No, it wasn't like home. That much Tormund was able to convince himself of, even despite how he came to be there; no memory of getting there or even how. Are these not questions he had the right to know the answers to? Yet, no one seemed to know much about anything.
At least he had a couple of good weapons and his very good friend. That was enough.
A head full of red wily hair turns to look in the direction and for a good long second, Tormund didn't see it. And then he did. He jerks to look back at Jon just as he starts to take a closer look. ]
Don't get too close. How can this place be able to do that?
[ Yes, he has seen this kind of tree before. Many times. But they were too far removed for this tree to be there. Or were they? He only just got there. Jon knew far more than he. ]
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At least he had a couple of good weapons and his very good friend. That was enough.
A head full of red wily hair turns to look in the direction and for a good long second, Tormund didn't see it. And then he did. He jerks to look back at Jon just as he starts to take a closer look. ]
Don't get too close. How can this place be able to do that?
[ Yes, he has seen this kind of tree before. Many times. But they were too far removed for this tree to be there. Or were they? He only just got there. Jon knew far more than he. ]