Your realm is vast and frozen, bounded by seas, the Wall, and the dense swamps of the Neck. Torrhen Stark, King in the North (104 AD). A bolt of panic shoots through you for a moment, and then memories of the body you are inhabiting start filtering through…somehow, you became someone else while you were sleeping. You close your eyes and fall asleep, and you awaken somewhere else…sometime else.
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