(no subject)
Who: knows_it_all & watchonthewall
When: Early early morning.
Where: In front of the Door to start.
Format: Action to start.
What: Patrol outside the Patrol.
Warnings: None
[Anatole stands completely silent at this hour. If it were colder, Jon could even close his eyes and imagine he was still on the Wall. But he doubts Anatole could ever get that cold. From what he's been told, winters here only last a few months. That's not time enough for the deep freeze of the ones back home.]
[He's without his furs, but still dressed in black and blending in with the darkness. Ghost, on the other hand, is so white that he seems luminescent. From a distance the direwolf probably even looks like a ghost. But if Jon's hunch about this Kunsel were correct, he doubts he'd be scared off by phantoms, real or imagined.]
[He waits, the only sound the creaking of leather when he looks back over his shoulder once, gray eyes glancing from the Door to his companion before turning forward again. He'll be here soon. Nothing will delay a man with a purpose for long.]
When: Early early morning.
Where: In front of the Door to start.
Format: Action to start.
What: Patrol outside the Patrol.
Warnings: None
[Anatole stands completely silent at this hour. If it were colder, Jon could even close his eyes and imagine he was still on the Wall. But he doubts Anatole could ever get that cold. From what he's been told, winters here only last a few months. That's not time enough for the deep freeze of the ones back home.]
[He's without his furs, but still dressed in black and blending in with the darkness. Ghost, on the other hand, is so white that he seems luminescent. From a distance the direwolf probably even looks like a ghost. But if Jon's hunch about this Kunsel were correct, he doubts he'd be scared off by phantoms, real or imagined.]
[He waits, the only sound the creaking of leather when he looks back over his shoulder once, gray eyes glancing from the Door to his companion before turning forward again. He'll be here soon. Nothing will delay a man with a purpose for long.]