[She starts to tell him- how Arya killed the Night King, how the dead rose even in the crypts. She told him of the Mormonts, how so many had ridden South to take King’s landing. She told of how the dragon queen went mad, they said, ruined King’s landing with dragon fire and a lack of mercy equal to that of Cersei’s.

She told him what Jon had done, a smile on her face. He’d finally seen what she’d known all the long. Then, she began to finish the tale:] Bran the Broken, first of his name, now sits the Iron throne, leading the Six Kingdoms. Jon, in exchange for his life, has returned to the Wall.

And the North at long last, is free. [She swallows] I intend to have the crypts remade. I’d like to honor you, a statue in your image beside Robb.