/lit/ - Literature

>>2016294
you guys suck

ADWD was amazing - riding dragons, talking through trees, secret winterfell missions,et tu bowen,face changing, reaving and burning shit, redempton for another hated character,and dat Varys action say keep reading.......

>>2012163
well he trolls the shit outta everybody
but that doesn't make him cool it just means he's gotta gtfo of his mom's house for ten fucking minutes

this thread kinda pissed me off, otherwise I would just ignore him like usual

I say we have our asoiaf threads on /tv from now on

we don't sew

>>1983412
> Ygritte tells john the story of BAEL the bard
>Mance tells Jon he snuck into winterfell when King Robert cam to make ned hand
>ABEL the singer
>Mance tells Melisandre he will bring six "spear wives" w/ him

you guys need to pay more attention......you know Bran spoke to theon through the tree,
and TRIED TO WARN JON BY WARGING INTO HIS CRAW AND SAYING
"Jon Snow Jon Snow"

>now I blow your mind - this is from Game of Thrones, its after they get word Bran is ok

The night the bird had come from Winterfell, Eddard Stark
had taken the girls to the castle godswood, an acre of elm and alder and black cottonwood overlooking
the river. The heart tree there was a great oak, its ancient limbs overgrown with smokeberry vines; they
knelt before it to offer their thanksgiving, as if it had been a weirwood. Sansa drifted to sleep as the moon
rose, Arya several hours later, curling up in the grass under Ned's cloak. All through the dark hours he
kept his vigil alone. When dawn broke over the city, the dark red blooms of dragon's breath surrounded
the girls where they lay. "I dreamed of Bran," Sansa had whispered to him. "I saw him smiling."

>Bran confirmed for being Marty fukin mcfly

this is from GoT........Right after they get word that Bran is awake


The night the bird had come from Winterfell, Eddard Stark
had taken the girls to the castle godswood, an acre of elm and alder and black cottonwood overlooking
the river. The heart tree there was a great oak, its ancient limbs overgrown with smokeberry vines; they
knelt before it to offer their thanksgiving, as if it had been a weirwood. Sansa drifted to sleep as the moon
rose, Arya several hours later, curling up in the grass under Ned's cloak. All through the dark hours he
kept his vigil alone. When dawn broke over the city, the dark red blooms of dragon's breath surrounded
the girls where they lay. "I dreamed of Bran," Sansa had whispered to him. "I saw him smiling."


>Bran Knows about ALL the secret passages in winterfell - one goes thru walls from "south gate to north gate"
>talked to Theon through tree

>Mormont's crow says "John Snow" right before et to bowen
>it's Bran

this is why I love this shit. haters can hate.