When Ahrens arrived at the gates of Winterfell City, the sky in the distance was already showing a pale light.

Seeing the guards at the city gate, his face ashen and lips pale, he could no longer hold on. His hands trembled as he took out a token from his chest armor and threw it to the ground, collapsing in exhaustion.

"Take me to see... see My Lord, there's... there's a secret message from the Royal Capital!"

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