Between Two Worlds 35

Finally I flew as close to the city as I could. I would've liked to take parachutes from the nightmare to use here. If I could have those devices then I wouldn't have to worry about landing. Looking for a place that wouldn't be looked at was slightly difficult but I managed to do it.

"We'll live." Jorah reassured me once they had both gotten off of my back. "Don't worry about us."

"Us?" Tyrion said with a chuckle. "Rin only cares about one person surviving this mission."

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

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