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Jon Snow didn't go beyond the wall, even though he tried to leave Castle Black before. Jon convinced Joer Mormont that he would be of more use at Castle Black than beyond the wall, where the enemy could plan an attack while they are away. He swore he wouldn't leave Castle Black again and he intended to keep his word.

Mourning over Ned Starks death, he drank what ever wine he could get his hands on and didn't stop till he was so drunk he had 3 hands. He drank since the sun was high above the castle, till the moon had replaced it. His Direwolf had been next to him the entire time, laying under the table. Jon then passed out from his drunkenness.

While Jon slept, he saw his father on his horse standing next to him just before both left Winterfell. "You may not have my name, but you a Stark. Next time we see each other, we'll talk about your mother. I promise." Echoed in his dreams as if it haunted him. All Jon could think of is his father and how he lied to him, but he loved his father and couldn't keep thoughts like those in his head. Suddenly a loud noise started to echo in his head, it wasn't any voices of the Stark children or his father so it must be his uncle Benjen, no it wasn't him. But who was it. Then he realized where the noise was coming from.

Jon had been woken up to the sounds of men screaming and yelling and high pitched sounds of swords. He had a pounding headache he tried massaging out of his head with both his hands. Jon then gotten up from the table and rubbed the sleep from his eyes to see why everyone was screaming. The screaming got louder as he walked to the door and his headache got more intense as he walked closer, only raising his curiosity more also.

when he got outside what ever remaining men were left at Castle Black were standing outside watching a fight. Jon walked slowly and with a limp as though he was a cripple. Ghost was right beside him the entire time as he walked. He got closer and closer until he could see who was fighting. Three men had their swords out and in a defensive position, while their opponent was a girl with a massive great sword in her hand. Jon was shocked by what his eyes are seeing. She will not survive all three of them he thought. He got even more curious for who the victor might be.

The three men charged the woman as fast as their legs would let them. The woman tossed her sword on her shoulder with such ease and swung it at the three men charging. She didn't use the edge of her sword, instead she used the flat part so that no perminant harm would come to them. Her strike was true and hit the first man, then the second, then the third and sent them flying to the side. She swung the sword so quickly the men couldn't react to it. Jon couldn't see who this woman was because she was facing away from him. The three men took a while of groaning and moaning before they could stand properly on their feet.

"Enough of this horse play. Jon finally yelled before the three men got another ass whooping. "You three, sheath your swords and yield. You already got beaten by a woman, what more humiliation do you need?" He walked over to the woman. "And you. . ." Jon turned the woman around and saw a familiar face.

"Hello brother!" She said looking into Jon's eyes with a grin on her face. "It's been too long."

"Ellizabeth, what. . . what are you doing here?" Jon asked with the most confused look.

"May we talk somewhere with less of an. . . audience, please?" Elly said looking at the few men still at Castle Black then back at Jon.

"Uhh. . ." Jon scratched his head and looked around. "Yeah, follow me." Jon started heading over to an area of the castle no one cared to go. Elly followed close behind him. the crunching sound of the snow underneath them was a new sound to her since she lived in a slightly warmer place in the north, where it didn't snow.

"Okay my dear sister, what is it that you wish to talk to me about?"

"Our father, you heard what had happened right?" Elly asked and Jon nodded his head to let her know he knew. "Now that isn't the reason I traveled my way north just to tell you personally. I traveled north to ask if, no. I'm not asking, I want you to join me to kill that cunt, King Joffery." Elly told Jon with tears rolling down her face while the trails freezing instantly.

"I'm sorry sister, but my loyalty lies with the Black now." Jon said. "I have a duty to the Nights Watch and can't leave. And I tried leaving, after taking my vows, to join our half brother, Rob, and his army." Jon placed his arm on the now crying Ellys shoulder. "I'm sorry sister, but I can't."

Elly looked at Jon with anger in her eyes and spoke against him. "YES you can and you will join me and join our brother against King Joffery." Elly almost yelled. She drew her massive sword and pointed it at Jon. "If you will not go, then I will fight you for you to go." Then she pointed her sword at his throat and Ghost started to get angry and about to get ready to jump Ellizabeth. "If you should lose, you will come with me south and join Robs army with me, but if I lose, I will take on the black." She said while tears stopped flowing from her puffy eyes.

"No woman can take the Black, it's no place for a woman either." Jon said back against a wall with the point of a sword at his neck.

"Then how did you get in Lord Snow? Surely they saw you were a girl with a mans face? Hmmm." Ellizabeth said mocking at everything Jon had to say.

From that response, Jon got furious and drew his sword. He tossed Ellys massive sword out of the way and pointed at her throat instead. "I will tell you once more sister, I will not go with you. I have a duty here. . ."

"Duty?" Elly interrupted. "Your duty should be by Robs side fighting along with him to honor our father Eddard Stark!" Elly then raised her sword against Jon and walked slowly back in the yard.

Jon followed with his sword still pointed at Elly. The men started to gather again like before and lightly surrounded the two siblings. Jon held his sword with both hands, taking a defensive position. Elly, with her massive sword, held it with only her right hand while it was resting on top of her shoulder. The two siblings circled each other until Elly quickly started to rush forward at Jon. She swung her sword over her head at Jon with a massive force. Jon quickly blocked it with small sword compared to her great sword. He almost fell to his knees by the force and weight that had fallen on him. But Jon quickly recovered and kicked Ellizabeth in her stomach causing her to fall on her back. He stood back as his sister regained her footing and then strook. He swung from his left and right, one after the other, only for all his swings to be blocked by her massive sword.

Elly straightened her sword at Jon and pushed its point directly at Jon. She didn't practice this move regularly because of the massive weight in her arm with her small body would cause her to fall straight on her ass. But she didn't fall, she instead slid on the slick mud of the yard and almost struck Jon. Jon moved back as fast as he could avoid her blade and succeeding only by a hair. His sword was too short to reach her, so he hit the sword to the side, with a loud ting as metal touched metal, and swung the sword at Ellys head. She dropped her sword, seeing it would only slow her down in moving back and avoided Jons strike. Elly then dropped and rolled to her right and grabbed her sword as she rolled. Her long leather coat was covered in mud but it didn't matter seeing she was in a battle. She held up her sword with both hands this time and she swung it in from the opposite direction of Jons incoming swing. Jons strength and small sword were not match against her great sword, Jons hand stung as his blade vibrated from the massive hit on it and dropped his sword. Elly let go of her sword also so that each others sword went and even greater distance than just his sword alone. The men in the way of the flying swords moved so their head not end up on the ground.

Elly then pulled her bow over her shoulder, grabbed an arrow from her quiver and drew her bow along with the arrow. She pointed the arrow head at a now staggered Jon. "I win brother." She still held her arrow at full draw at him as he raised his arms.

"I yield, sister."

"Good." Elly said with a smile planted on her face, releasing the arrow slowly so it can do no harm. Then putting her bow and arrow back over her shoulder and in its quiver. "Now you will come with me south to join our brother Rob?" she asked.

"Yes, I will Sister." He said with a whine in his voice. He walked over to their swords, grabbing his sword and then sheathing it. Jon then lifted his sisters great sword and handed it back to Elly, who was flicking off the mud from her leather long coat.

Elly grabbed her great sword and put it in its sheath on her back. After getting most of the mud off her leather, she told Jon to pack lightly since south it isn't as cold. Jon didn't have much close other than the black leather on his back so all he did was grab some bread and wine and put it in a leather satchel. His warm leather he could just cut off with his sword if needed.

Jon and Ellizabeth both waited until the sun was just above the mountain, giving the castle a slight orange tint instead of its gloomy black and grey colors, till the moon was the only thing giving off light, giving Castle Black and even more reason to call it Castle Black, to leave. They both rode the horse Elly had rode on coming into Castle black, with Ghost taling closely behind. Elly rode in front and Jon grabbed around her waist from her back so he would not fall straight on his ass, which didn't come easy because of her massive great sword and bow on her back. There was no men to catch them as they left because most of the men left with Joer Mormont.

"Oh my dear brother, I know you are fussy about me beating you, but you don't have to pull a knife at my backside." Elly told Jon as they rode.

Jon started to feel embarrassed and blushed. "If this horse was more steady and didn't make me grind up next to your backside, we wouldn't have this problem would we." Jon said in an irritated voice.

"Brother, I was only joking." Elly said. "You should know I favor women over men, or did you already forget?"

Jon kept his mouth silent and didn't respond.