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    Gendry freezes. His eyes leave the charging dead in front of him and turn upwards. Arya is alone on her stretch of the battlements and the dead are swarming towards her. She swings with her staff, the one he made her, and it’s not enough. There are too many. Arya dodges and then actually leaps onto a connecting roof.

    His entire world crumbles in the second that Arya’s feet leave the solid stone and leap onto thatched covering. It’s less than a second, a fraction of a moment but it stretches out in his mind like an eternity compressed into a single second.

    He loves her. He loves her with everything that he is, with every breath, every heartbeat, and now an army of the dead stands between them.

    There’s a sound like a roar. It rips through the area. It shakes his bones. And only after Gendry has slammed his hammer through the dead that stand on the steps up to the battlements and stands at the top to find that Arya has disappeared into the fight again does he realize he made that sound.

     

    Ours is the Fury.

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