Howlett of Clegane

Throughout the entire morning, Lagertha and Brant slept well and stayed away from the demise of the demons. They were both anxious about what Clegane had in store and what else their deeds will bring. None of them knew if they would be seen as heroes or just ordinary hunters who have a death wish. Before they knew it, the morning was over and the time came for them to speak with the earl. Lagertha began to slowly open her eyes and let Brant know they need to get going and wait for the night to come.

“Wake up, Brant,” she whispered. He did not answer her because of how much sleep he was having; it seemed like he wanted nothing to do with being awake.

Lagertha shook his shoulder and scratched his back to make him open his eyes, and she became fully aware about their new situation.

“Brant, wake up,” she said. A few seconds later, he quickly had his eyes opened, and Lagertha became the first thing he saw in his vision.

“Oh, hi there. What’s going on?” Brant asked.