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
"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