Hidow and here is the second chapter. Don't own anything and hope you enjoy. Also I'm going to explain this. The reason that she did the amazing thing with the bow and arrow is because she can. She was trained by the CotF meaning she got teachings that no elf had ever gotten. So she can access things that the other elves didn't learn how to access. This means she'll be a lot more developed and advanced when compared to the elves of the LotR series in magic, mental, and physical abilities.

Chapter 2

3rd Person Pov

Jon woke up in the morning and from the pain of his hand knew that last night was unfortunately not a dream. He immediately got dressed and when he opened his door found Sam.

"Please tell me last night was a dream."

"I can't tell you that."

"That means we have to get her to the dining hall?"

Jon nods and is followed by the two wolves who guide him to the room of the 'elf'. He knocked on the door knowing from awkward situations with a growing Sansa that you always knock on a girl's door.

"Who's ther?" He hears her ask before yawning.

"Are you decent?"

"Not sure, probably not. Yur knockin' woke me up."

"Alright please be out in ten minutes, we are going to be breaking our fasts soon."

"M'kay."

He hears shuffling and retreats to the railing with Sam. He tries not to imagine what she looked like. He could tell she was beautiful. A natural beauty that would be taken away from with any sort of enhancement, like the make-up his younger sister would always gripe about. She looked divine or unearthly. Her skin, eyes, and hair made her look exotic.

She came out wearing the same clothes with her hair back. However, there didn't seem to be any braiding which confused him, but he brushed it off. She then asked.

"Are you my escorts this morning?" Her tone was mocking.

"Well, with the sort of men here w-we took i-it upon our-ourselves."

"What's the sort of men here?"

"Rapists, murderers, thieves."

"Oh please, if any of them come near me I'll be sure that they stay celibate."

Jon and Sam's eyes widen and they pale looking to each other knowing what she meant. They led the way to the dining hall. She got appreciative looks from every man she came across. She seemed to disregard them and just keep walking. Gregg and Pyp catch up to the three and ask.

"Jon, Sam, may we be introduced to this beauty you are escorting?"

"Of course, Gregg, Pyp, this is Faolan, Faolan, these two are Gregg, and Pyp. Don't worry they would never try to force themselves on you. They might be here but they aren't bad and were put here by corrupt nobles."

"I see, it is nice to meet you. I am Faolan. From the Faol and Thenn clans."

"I'm Gregg, um not really sure what to call myself. I used to work on a farm."

"My name is Pyp. I used to work as a servant."

"It is nice to meet you. Gregg Farmer, and Pyp Servant."

"Where'd you find her?"

"She's from North of the Wall."

"You're a wildling?"

"No, I am an elf. My father was a wildling. Even then he was rather tame."

"Really?"

"Yes, he was the disappointment child. Somehow even as sickly and scrawny as he was he survived."

"Is elf a derogatory term?"

"No, it defines me as a different type of human. The ears are the different part of me."

"Oh, you were born like that? I thought you were mutilated or something."

She laughs just as they enter the dining hall. Everyone's eyes turn to her as she stops laughing. She glares and asks.

"What are you fuckers looking at?"

They gape in some cases and others look angry. Some even get up and start to reach for swords and daggers on their belts.

"Everyone!" They look to see Lord Commander Mormont. "This is our guest Faolan. She'll be leaving after she breaks our fasts. No one will make a threatening move towards her or so help me you'll be emptying chamber pots for the next three moons."

"She's a wildling!"

"She's related to the Thenns! Unless you want the only wildling clan that can make metal on our asses I would suggest you shut your traps. She'll be gone before the sun is too high in the sky."

She followed Jon to get a bowl of food. The cook gave her some reluctantly and she sat down with the rest of them.

"So Faolan, what is it like where you live?"

"It would be very strange to you."

"Why?"

"I live with my mother's people. She was a child of the forest."

"They are a myth."

"No, they aren't. I live with the Faol clan. Or wolf clan in your language."

"What is it like?"

"Well, we live deep in the woods. However, we've made it eternally spring there. Of course all of the clans don't always get along, but with the lion clan long gone there are a lot less worse. I was considered to be an important part of society not only being the alpha of my generation, earning me the name Faolan, but because my grandfather is the greenseer. My father had the green sight as well, along with myself. My mother died giving birth to me. She never got to see my naming."

"Aren't you named at birth?"

"No, we are named when we've reached five years, so that the alpha can be properly distinguished from the rest of the pack, and they are given the name Faolan or little wolf."

"So you were the alpha of your generation?"

"Yes, you are full of questions. I feel that you would like the great elder. He was alive when the Wall was built."

"Really? But that's impossible!"

"No, children of the forest can live for thousands of years. My kind for centuries at least according to the old texts."

"Old texts?"

"Yes, the tome that contain the history of the wars between the first men and children of the forest, magic, herbology, healing. Basically everything, the library is one of my favorite places. I assumed you would love to go?"

"Yeah, Sam here loves books more than he does women."

"Well, here. This is a guest pass. Should you ever find yourself near the frost fangs there is a forest and there is where the old library resides."

"Thank you, but I'm a steward. I don't think I'll be going North."

"Then go west."

They talk and joke while eating and once they're finished Jon scribbles a note.

"Give this to my brother. He'll help you. Just follow the King's Road to Winterfell."

"Alright, but how exactly do I get there?"

Jon realizes he doesn't know very much about the world south of the wall. He gives her a map and shows her the way.

"Thank you, Jon. I'll be sure to return your sister's dire wolf to your brother."

"You are welcome, and thank you for bringing her back."

The gates are opened and a dire wolf is let through that immediately went towards her.

"Hello Dìleas (pronounced djeel-yuss) we need to get going."

The wolf follows after her as she grabs her stuff from her room. Jon goes to the Maester's chambers and starts to right the note. Faolan enters the room and waits for Jon's note and sees the Maester enter touching everything.

"I have a question."

"Yes, young one?"

"Why haven't you fixed your blindness? Can't you do that here?"

"No, we cannot."

"Maybe I could help. All girls no matter if you're an alpha or not are taught healing."

"Why would you help an old man like me? From a people, that have done nothing but kill your people no less?"

"You're a Valerian. Valerians are descendants of my kind, and you are not someone who has very much hatred. Even then it is justified."

"Alright, let's see what you can do."

Jon watches as she walks towards him, and after placing her thumbs onto his eyelids gently they lit up. It was a silvery white light that made him turn back to paper slightly blinded. When he looks back he sees that the Maester is looking around amazed. He turns to Jon and he sees the dark violet eyes that are now able to see.

"It worked," he say before turning to Faolan. "I can't thank you enough for giving me back my sight."

"You are a descendant from my kind. It was the least I could do. I can sense you will need it, but do not forget about the sight you had when you couldn't see."

"I will not, and thank you."

"You are welcome Maester Aemon."

"Now go child. Go and warn everyone of what is to come."

"Yes."

Just like that she was gone. Running out after calling her wolf and Lady, not even giving a horse a thought. She was faster than Jon had ever seen anyone run.

8

Winterfell was a very strong place. No one had ever conquered it, and the only time it's inhabitants bowed, they gave up being kings to save their people from a terrible price. Robb Stark looked at the woman before him. She had saved his brother from a wildling attack but was from North of the Wall herself. However, what he and Theon found on her was a letter from his brother Jon Snow.

"How do you have a letter from my brother?"

"I met him and he gave it to me so that I could prove that my warning was true."

"What warning?"

"The Great Other reawakened, winter is coming along with the long night, and if you don't prepare you won't survive the coming storm. Also you better hope that your people didn't kill the prince that was promised."

It was terribly ominous.

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