Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 98 Arriving at White Harbor
The surface of the sea is like rolling hills, one wave after another.

With a thump, Arya hit the plank of the boat.

"Little sister Stark, don't fall into the sea."

Arya got up and looked at him angrily.

At this time, the ship had come to the sea outside the Vale of Arryn.

They stopped for a day at Cape Marseille because of the storm.

Cole took the sword and taught Arya decent sword skills. Both of them held wooden swords. She slashed hard again and again, and Cole easily resisted.

As if she had found an outlet, she crazily vented the anguish in her heart.

But no matter how she attacked, Cole remained firm. She simply dropped the sword and walked to the rail with her mouth pouted.

Everyone treats her like a child and doesn't tell her anything.

Mother shut herself in the boathouse, and Arya heard her praying to the gods, from day to night, and night to day.

Cole picked up the sword and asked, "What's the matter? Don't practice now?"

"Why didn't anyone tell me?" Her tone was crying. "I worry about Bran and Rickon too."

"They just don't want you to be sad, just leave some things to the adults." Cole leaned on the railing.

"I want to help too." Tears streamed down the corners of her eyes.

Watching her cry.Cole thought, the current Arya is not the one who experienced Ed's beheading, her mother and Robb were killed in the bloody wedding, nor the one who experienced the faceless training.

Now she is just a ten-year-old girl with a naughty personality and full of curiosity.

"Did the Chief Swordsman of Braavos only teach you to cry, little sister?" Cole said with a slight sneer.

She raised her tear-filled eyes and shouted in an almost growling tone: "No, I won't let you talk about him."

Arya took the wooden sword and slashed at him.

Cole dodged sideways contentedly, "In the Night Watchman, everything is obtained by the sword in your hand, and you actually chose to hold the sword, so you shouldn't complain, little sister Stark."

Bang, boom, boom.All her swords fell through.

Just like the mantra that Syrio gave her: Fast as a deer, quiet as a shadow; swift as a snake, still as water; strong as a bear, fierce as a wolf, fear hurts more than a sharp sword.

Amazing, Arya marveled.

With a bang, Arya was lightly knocked on the head, "When using a sword, keep your eyes on the enemy."

"Who is your most hated enemy? Little sister. Think of my face as his," Cole pointed to his own face.

Arya wanted to take the face for Joffrey, but somehow it reminded her of Jon.

"I won't fight anymore." She put the sword away.

Colton was stunned, why didn't this kid follow the routine.

"You're not Joffrey, and you're not Cersei." Just hear her say it.

With a bang, the entire board of the ship vibrated violently, and Arya staggered and threw herself overboard.

"Ah!!" Her hands were tightly grasped on the railing of the boat, as if she was about to fall into the sea at any moment.

A huge wave was rushing towards the deck of the boat. Cole held onto the railing and swayed around, and managed to gain a firm footing, only to see that Arya's entire body was hanging outside the boat.

"Hold on, hold on to the rail," Cole yelled at her.

Arya felt her hands slipping, she was going to give up, she was going to fall.

Cole took her by the hand and pulled her up, but he didn't know that the boat shook again, and he himself fell on the planks, with his whole body stretched between the rails and Arya dangling from one hand.

How is this going?He raised his head, just in time to see a storm in front of him, black clouds covered the sea, the waves were rushing, the sea breeze was beating the flags, and sailors flocked from all sides to furl the sails.

Someone saw the two in distress and was about to run over to help.

But seeing Cole lift Arya up with one hand, he didn't carry her off the deck until he got close to the railing.

He returned Erya, who was still in shock, to Father Wolf and Mother Wolf.

Cole hurried to the deck, the captain was a Myr, and he was standing on the deck commanding the sailors.

"Mr. Captain, what's the situation?" Cole braved the wind and rain and approached the Captain Mokuni Beka.

"We've had a storm, my lord. God bless, it's good to see you all right. My sailor told me you're on deck, and it's dangerous on deck."

"What are you going to do?" Cole asked him.

"Storm has always been a sailor's worst enemy, but please rest assured, my lord. I have encountered storms of this magnitude at least five times."

Cole looked at him, but there was nothing he could do. Let the professionals do it. He nodded, "I hope the gods will bless us, then I will leave it to you, Mr. Captain."

The boat pavilion was shaking and shaking, and several times he felt that he was almost at a 45-degree angle.

I could always hear the sailors' hey-ha-heh-hah paddles. After shaking like this for an unknown period of time, the ship finally stabilized.

He climbed out of the cabin, only to feel that it was bright, and the light of the setting sun shone on his face, making him a little dizzy, so he couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his hands.

I saw that the sea was calm at the moment, although there was a cold wind blowing, but I didn't feel how cold it was.

Cole saw the tired-looking Myrish man.

"You are a good captain, Mr. Mokuni Beka, and your crew is also very competent. Are you interested in doing things for me?" Cole asked him.

"I can give you a bigger ship and let you be the captain."

Hesitation flashed in his eyes, he knew something about this lord.

"You can think about it slowly. By the way, I want to give five silver stags to each of the crew as a token of gratitude."

"Where are we now?" he asked.

The Myr answered him, "Already near Bite Bay."

It's almost to the north, enter Bite Bay, and after passing the Three Sisters Islands, they can reach White Harbor.

White Harbor is the main trading port in the north, and it is also one of Cole's goals this time.

The sigil of House Manderly is a white mermaid holding a trident.Their family originated from the Reach, but was expelled from the Reach more than 1000 years ago, then drifted to the north, and was finally taken in by the Stark family.

White Harbor was originally the territory where the Stark family built wolf dens to defend against pirates, but it was given to the Mandalay family by King "Jon Stark" in the pre-conquest period.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day that they arrived at White Harbor and disembarked at the pier of White Harbor. Although the Myrman didn't show his allegiance, he said that his ship was waiting for Cole's call.

They were met by Lord Wyman Manderly, who came with a dozen guards.

Cole also brought ten guards.

"Lord Stark." The earl got off his sedan chair and saluted him.

"We meet again, Lady Stark. How are you?" He saluted Catelyn again.

(End of this chapter)