Robb returns fanfiction. And now he was on very dangerous ground.

Robb returns fanfiction. They were talking about Robb Stark. He didn’t know what to do. Robb Stark. This was the Dornish Marches, the place fought over so very many times by the Stormlanders and the Dornish, fought over until the ground should be dark red or black underfoot from all the spilled blood. We need to talk to you. Robb. There was every chance that Jaime was going to die. Perestan. "Oh, yes. Chaos and folly. That was irony writ large that was. He needed to talk to Stark about that. A new tune. He brushes them off, but they are as worried. It will be though. Worse, it was stupid treason. The problem with old inscriptions was that they were, well, old. By the time that the docks of Dragonstone were finally in sight he felt as if he was about to fall over from sheer tiredness. The Stonebrows and the Green Man had been tending to it, the tree that had reconnected with such ancient roots literally beneath his feet. The captured Wildlings were left in the charge of a grim-faced group of Builders from Castle Black who were given very specific orders from Ser Alliser Thorne that they were to be used as workers for a week and then sent South with whoever Mance Rayder sent from Castle Black. He did not truly know that you did it, but he knew enough. When Robb Stark died during the Red Wedding, he died not knowing of the catastrophe about to happen to all of Westeros: the White Walkers. 'Uneasy' was too strong. Although the room he had been assigned was warm and indeed snug – after so many hundreds of years by the Wall the Night's Watch had obviously learnt how to build buildings that were damn warm – he kept coming awake, convinced that he could hear the wind howling in his ear. He didn't sleep that well that night. How had the Green Man known he was out here? Robb Stark was engaging one of the Others, Jon Stark was fighting another, with Uncle Gerion coming to his aid, but there was another one out there and he was striding inexorably towards Coldhands. "Your children have been asking after him a lot, Eddard. " "The Green Man would like you to join him in the Godswood. Robb marched to avenge me, no-one believed your claims at first and something called the War of the Five Kings broke out. With every report, every despatch, every whisper, of how the region around Oldtown was recovering, he felt a lifting in his heart. He felt… numb. Shock rippled through him. There's a lot more Robb Returns to come. There was something about it that made him… well, he wasn't sure what the word was. They had made so many abortive attempts to go to Surestone that right up until the moment that they had trotted their horses out of the great gate of Winterfell and onto the road, along with their escort, he had been convinced that something would have happened to cause them to postpone it yet again – some crisis somewhere, some message from King's Landing or Castle Black, or anywhere. Robb Stark has memories from the future in which you pushed his brother Brandon out of that window. It's not quite ready yet. He fought a war that was started when Joffrey – your idiot son – chopped off the head of Ned Stark in King's Landing after Ned Stark was betrayed by many people. It was late, even as he reckoned time. They planned to leave the Nightfort as soon as they could. The man let out a choked scream and then Robb kicked the blade free and hacked his head off. And they eroded, weathered down by wind and rain and sheer time. "Robb…" "I must do this! I have to know! I need to know why I was Cat was next to him but Robb, Jon and Theon were away to one side, sitting at a table and having a quiet but intense conversation about a piece of paper that lay in front of Theon. He concentrated hard again. " "And to you Lord Robb. He had commanded thousands of men in battle, he had routed Lannister armies like chaff on the wind and now he was reduced to sitting in the Weirwood and thinking up mad desperate plan after mad desperate plan, only to abandon each one as impossible. The Old Bear needed to know. The moon had set but parts of the city were still bustling. You'll hear all of it soon. Gendry. A very thick book. No, he had to do this. It was treason. Not quite right in places. Apr 25, 2023 · Robb recognized that hymn, it was the same that a bard had performed to Robb when he was sent along with Cleos Frey who was to negotiate with Robb at the behest of Tywin Lannister. Robb had then paused, collected himself visibly and then sank into his usual place, before eating quickly and as if his mind was on anything but the food. . "Robb, Father. It will have a royal debut. No. "A good day to you. Arryn had unrolled a great map of the city out onto the table, securing the ends with candlesticks, and as men came and went with their messages, some pale-faced and trembling as they handed them over, the old Lord of the Vale added yet another circle of red ink with a number next to it. Robb Returns regularly makes the lists of people's recommended fics, they can't help gushing about it. Oberyn. " He started slightly. Jun 17, 2022 · An audio recording of chapters from the fan fiction Robb Returns. Jon Stark He stood there on the side of the ship – the only place he could find where he was out of the way of the Ironborn sailors – and watched until the sails of the ship carrying Father dwindled on the Southern horizon and then finally vanished. Tyrion. More of an ensemble than strictly Robb-centric but Robb is still one of the main characters. Robb and Theon watched them go, both with mouths twitching and the moment that they were out of sight they both dared to look at each other – and then they both howled with laughter, laughing until the tears ran down their faces. And when they heard a faint cry of "I heard that you buggers!" they laughed even harder. The news of what had happened to that boy was restricted to just Benjen Stark and himself at Castle Black. She also had a book in her hands. The War of the Five Kings only proved to be something that distracted the North from the real problem. " The door opened to reveal Robb Stark, who escorted Dacey Surestone in. And then he had left, leaving everyone staring after him worriedly. He stared down at the horn and frowned a little. Chaos in other words. All while the dead marched on the Wall. Stats: Published: 2017-07-15 Updated: 2025-01-09 Words: 753,790 Chapters: 60/? Comments: 1,409 Kudos: 3,836 Bookmarks: 1,846 Hits: 365,470 Robb Returns 42AngryCymraeg Chapter 60 Willas He’d been home in Highgarden for the best part of several days and he still didn’t feel right at he sat in what had been Father’s desk in Father’s solar. And Dacey. And now he was on very dangerous ground. She had formality in her very stance and her every step. She was getting tired of seeing dead men in gibbets at the entrances to harbours. Asha. I am a Stark of Winterfell, he thought desperately, The blood of the First Men flows in my veins. So, … Robb Returns 42AngryCymraeg Chapter 55: Chapter 55 Theon As he knelt before the Heart Tree he squinted at it. The Smith of Winterfell was a man called Mikken who had, much to his surprise, heard of him. The mountains were red in places, the peaks not capped with white. Ned. When he looked up again he could see that Robb Stark was walking towards him from the Godswood. " Robb sat next to the former man of the Robb blinked and almost lost the chiming. She knew the man for a start. Ned Stark had insisted on that. It was not his imagination – it had grown a little overnight. Fortunately someone had once had the presence of mind to write some of them down before they wore away completely and now he was sitting at a desk with ramparts of books looming over him, happy as a novice given his first glimpse of the library. The older man looked at him for a moment, a hint of amusement in his eyes and his mouth twitched to one side for a heartbeat. He was dressed in all kinds of furs, he had a rusty looking sword in his right hand and Robb swung Ice as Father had taught him, in a forward slash that shattered his enemy's sword and then bit deeply into his side. Fuck, a fair amount of its readers have never even touched the books (which goes a long way to explaining the love the fic gets). "He's choosing his new name," Cat said, seeming to read his mind. He loved his brother, but Jaime had been a complete imbecile. Larkin was the closest to the creature and was falling back – but not fast enough. The Five were Joffrey, you, Renly, Balon Greyjoy as the King of the Iron Islands and Robb as the King in the North and the Riverlands. This one, however, was different. "A new tune?" Robb ventured. Speak to me! Father's grip tightened and Robb could sense his worry, his panic. " "Enter. It was a weariness that he had never known before. At the time, Robb had been amused at the blatant act of intimidation and continued his conversation with Cleos, cutting the bard off before he could finish his Royal Flush by Astolat. Robb accidentally sidesteps the Red Wedding when he rescues Sansa and Arya and takes Tywin and Cersei and Tommen hostage and holes up in Winterfell. "Ser Barristan," the red-headed boy said with a respectful nod. The blight was vanishing from the Reach, there could not be the slightest doubt of that now. 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