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Chapter 337: Moat Cailin

WILOW-Ch.337: Moat Cailin

Moat Cailin, The Neck

POV of Doric Bolton

The next day.

"Lord Bolton. You’re here." Lord Howland Reed said as he welcod Doric and his n to Moat Cailin after their 25 kiloters of travel.

The once-dilapidated fortress had regained so of its glory in the past year since Lord Stark gave the order to rebuild it.

It was still a far cry from its original condition when all of its 14 towers were functional, its walls were in top condition, and its barracks were filled with n. But it was getting there.

"I am Lord Reed." He said, "You’ve done a fantastic job of restoring the castle."

"It’s still a work in progress." Lord Howland said as he led him to the main keep while the n of house Reed showed the accommodations to his own n, "And none of it would be possible without your resources."

He nodded and didn’t say anything.

"If you’re here... then does that an that you succeeded in your expedition?" Lord Howland asked, and he nodded.

"I did." He replied, "We even captured a White Walker along with the wights."

"You did?" Lord Howland blinked in surprise, his jaw dropping a little from the news.

"Yes." He replied, "I’ve put it in a deep underground prison. It won’t see the light of day until I co back."

Lord Howland remained silent for a long mont and then nodded.

"I suppose after seeing the pack of direwolves, the group of giants, and the wyverns, I shouldn’t really be surprised that you’ve accomplished such a thing."

He did not reply as Lord Howland led him inside a newly rebuilt tower and up the stairs into an office.

Ygritte entered with him while Varko and Raksa remained outside.

"You must want to know about the Northern host?" Lord Howland asked.

He didn’t need that.

He already knew everything there was to know about it, but there was no point in revealing that to Lord Howland.

"So information on the situation would be appreciated."

"Well..." Lord Howland spoke, "The Northern host passed by Moat Cailin a week ago. If you leave right now, then you should be able to catch up to them by the end of the week."

After that, Lord Howland began giving him an overview of the war. But his knowledge was clearly outdated.

For instance, Lord Howland still thought that Vale was neutral in the war when Lady Lysa Arryn called for the banners 3 days ago.

He also had no information on the Iron Islands or about the whereabouts of King Stannis, who has put Storms End under siege for so ti now.

All in all, he knew far more about the general situation of the war than Lord Howland did.

"I’m surprised Lord Stark didn’t take you with him." He said, "You’re the only one who survived the journey to the Tower of Joy with him."

Lord Howland smiled in return, "I did want to join the campaign, but we n of the Neck have never been particularly impressive in an open battlefield. So, Lord Stark tasked us with protecting the Neck and defending Moat Cailin."

He nodded. "How many n do you have here in Moat Cailin?"

"300 n," Lord Howland replied, "And 300 more outside, waiting to ambush any fool who tries to cross the Neck."

He nodded.

"I suppose that is more than enough n to guard against any small army trying to cross the Neck." He said and got up from his chair, "My n and I would spend the night in the castle. I hope that won’t be a problem."

"After all the food and supplies you’ve donated to this campaign, I doubt anyone in the North would decline to give you hospitality. Moat Cailin welcos you, Lord Bolton." Lord Howland smiled.

"Thank you, Lord Reed." He said.

"Lord Bolton..." Lord Howland seed to want to say sothing, but hesitated.

"Yes, Lord Reed," Doric said, prompting him to continue.

"How is era? I know she left Dreadfort about two weeks ago to go beyond the Wall to reach you. The owl from Dreadfort inford

of this, but I have no information about what happened afterward." Lord Howland said.

So, the topic was era, but Doric couldn’t understand why Lord Howland was hesitant to ask for information about his daughter.

But Lord Howland’s words that followed enabled Doric to understand why he was hesitant.

"I’m sorry I couldn’t send Jojen with your envoy who ca to invite him. But... but the last ti Jojen went beyond the Wall, I almost lost him. I... I don’t want to take that risk again. I want to have at least one child alive to inherit my legacy after I die." Lord Howland said.

So, Lord Howland thought that Doric might be resentful because he hadn’t sent Jojen beyond the Wall, and that’s why he hesitated to bring up era.

Because if he ntioned era, Jojen would certainly be rembered along with her.

But frankly, Doric didn’t care whether Jojen went beyond the Wall. After all, it was Bloodraven who needed him, not Doric.

Doric was just a middleman. And he had no intention of kidnapping anyone for Bloodraven.

"There’s no reason for you to be upset, Lord Reed. I was rely relaying Greenseer Bloodraven’s request. Whether you accepted the invitation or not was up to you, and whatever decision you made, it wouldn’t have posed a problem for ." He said.

"Thank you for your understanding, Lord Bolton," said Lord Howland, visibly relieved.

"As for era, after she reached beyond the Wall, I personally escorted her and Brandon Stark to Bloodraven. Frankly, I don’t know what Bloodraven wants with them, but he’s probably training them. Don’t worry, I’ll bring them back safely once he’s finished with them." He said.

"Then I thank you in advance, Lord Bolton," said Lord Howland, clearly pleased with the news.

Afterwards, Doric and Lord Howland talked for so ti about the course of the war and plans, then they shook hands before leaving the study, and Lord Howland showed him and his companions to their rooms.

The rooms here were not as luxurious as the rooms in Dreadfort, but they’d make do with what they had.

And Doric knew that wherever he went, it would be impossible to find rooms as luxurious and comfortable as those in Dreadfort.

Until Doric himself made sothing better, Dreadfort was the best, and he needed to get used to it.

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