Reviews for Thy Good Neighbor |
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![]() ![]() ![]() i was skeptical of this story when i found it but i was curious enough to try it out. this is actually pretty good. the way you write it and the wording is great and really fits the mood. good work and please keep it coming |
![]() ![]() ![]() Eldritch Cuttlefish fights Eternal Winter, and teaches them a lesson they won't have time to forget or appreciate. |
![]() ![]() ![]() I like this story so far but There is one thing I fell I should point out Rickard Stark, North or Even followers of Old Gods shouldn't have anything against magic, that is Andals/7 things. North had good relationship with Children of Forest |
![]() ![]() ![]() I heard a theory that the 2nd moon of Planetos did not disappear, but remained hidden and the cracking they saw was an eclipse wherein it grew close enough for dragons to migrate to Planetos. Also that by using this dark moon, a sorcerer or sorceress could create a "shadow" using its power and power from a tangible blood sacrifice as binding. Fire consumes swiftly, but ice preserves, slowly sapping strength. Just Mellisandre bound Stannis' shadow as an assassin, the Children and Greenseers bind the Shadows using "sacrifices to the Old/Cold Gods" to create the Others. GRRM mentioned he didn't think it possible for the Others to have a "culture of their own", implying that they had no society. What if the Others are just puppets of ice, shadows cast by a hidden moon and manipulated like a video game protagonist by the real players? |
![]() ![]() ![]() Aerys sitting back laughing his ass off as his greatest enemy, his own son, just straight up screws himself over time and time again while pissing off his own enemies with potshots. Harrenhal was a terrible tourney for most people, but not for the Mad King. "This has been a terrible, horrific series of events, but destiny needs."-Rhaegar "I dunno about you, but I am a great time."-Aerys |
![]() ![]() ![]() Ages of the Stark Children: Brandon: 15-16 Eddard: 15 Lyanna: 9 Benjen: 8 Age of Cyril Fairchild: None of your business. We must know! |
![]() ![]() ![]() For the night is dark and full of terror... But tonight the Hunter join the hunt... |
![]() ![]() ![]() This is the fifth time I’ve come back to binge read, myself and others continue to eagerly wait for future updates. |
![]() ![]() ![]() This is an amazing and very interesting story. Your take on the characters is brilliantly thought out and the plot so captivating as well! I very much look forward to see what'll happen in the next following chapters! |
![]() ![]() ![]() Thsi is a wonderful Fic, great thanks for making it! Sadly, I noticed that each chapter is seemingly getting shorter and shorter... Welp, thanks for the update still. Hoping for more! |
![]() ![]() ![]() (Excuse me, I prefer write in Spanish) Muchas gracias por tu trabajo, me encanta tu historia ya la he releído como tres veces, espero que puedas seguir disfrutando escribir al ritmo que puedas, todos podemos esperar lo importante es que te sientas cómodo con lo que haces aquí. De nuevo muchas gracias |
![]() ![]() very good. Especially the way he healed himself, very 'great one' like |
![]() ![]() ![]() Thank you so much! Great chapter as always. |
![]() ![]() ![]() Thanks for this nice chapter! Looking forward next update! |
![]() ![]() ![]() Taming wild child Lyanna with music? Genius, something that has her sit still but requires dexterity and skill to keep her occupied. |