Game of Thrones: The Dragonborn.

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Third Person POV.

Somewhere on North.

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ROOOOOOOOAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR!!!

The explosive sound of the roar made everyone instantly look up, startled, as the people outside the tents pointed at the winged creature approaching the camp, while those inside rushed outside in fear.

Giants, despite being hundreds of them in a corner of the camp, pointed to the sky like any human, while the mammoths, confined to a corner, began to grow agitated in the presence of a powerful predator that, according to their instincts, could even kill them.

"What is that?!" Lafy exclaimed in surprise, while Lucis stood beside him with a fearful expression as the creature neared the camp. Its enormous wings seemed to lift the tents at the edge of the camp, even from many meters in the air, as the creature passed overhead, its eyes searching for something.

It circled the camp halfway before turning back, advancing toward one of the elevated ridges where sentinels were stationed, catching them off guard as they ran, the winged creature landing with a thud that echoed throughout the area.

"What is that?!"

"Gods..."

No one knew what a dragon was, as it stepped onto the ridge, keeping its gaze fixed on the camp. It had some injuries on its body, not fully healed, and it seemed to be searching for someone.

The entire camp was terrified of the creature, even the giants were cautious, grabbing their giant bows in case the creature attacked them.

Jon emerged from his tent at that moment, along with the other leaders, all of them staring cautiously at the creature from a distance, while it continued emitting a low growl, watching the camp.

"It seems she has arrived. What does this dragon want from me now..." Jon muttered as he began walking toward it.

"Jon!" Val called after him as he glanced back at her, half his face visible while he ran toward the dragon.

"It's okay. She's here for me," Jon said as he continued passing through the camp, people shouting various questions about the creature and why it was there.

Jon ignored the questions and kept walking for a few minutes until he finally reached the edge of that side of the camp, where a crowd had gathered.

"Excuse me, I'm coming through," Jon said simply, as he began carving a path through the crowd, people looking at him indignantly before realizing who he was, quickly changing their expressions and making way for him. He continued cutting through the group with confident eyes, finally emerging on the other side.

The dragon quickly spotted him the moment he came into view and did not take its eyes off him as he continued walking toward the winged beast, separating himself from the group.

Val followed closely behind, standing at the front of the group, watching Jon approach the creature. 'Was this the animal he mentioned finding in the North? What is that thing?!' She couldn't believe what she was seeing—a beast at least five times the size of an adult mammoth, with wings.

Jon kept walking, as people began asking what he was doing, following Val, and suddenly, the creature took the initiative, starting to descend the ridge, moving toward Jon with curious eyes.

"What is this... what do you want with me?" Jon asked in the old tongue, staring intently at the creature.

It only emitted a soft sound as it got closer to him, stopping a few meters away, studying him with its red eyes.

'If my companions from Skyrim saw this scene, they might be coughing up blood.' Jon couldn't help but think, after all, he was the man who killed Alduin, the World-Eater, and now here he was, in the middle of a connection with this dragon.

Jon then raised his hand, expecting the dragon to make contact, imagining it was here for that reason, leaving his hand suspended in the air. In that moment, the dragon touched his palm with its nose, closing and opening its eyes at Jon, while the creature's cold breath washed over him.

Jon gave a small smile as he looked at the creature, experiencing something he had never felt before, while Dragonborn and Dragon seemed to be forming a solid bond.

The scene was witnessed by everyone in the camp, and no one could say exactly what was happening, waiting for Jon to deal with the creature.

The leaders also arrived, expressing disbelief, fear, and jealousy among themselves, ensuring that neither Jon nor the creature would pose any harm to the camp. As Jon still held his palm out, the creature finally began to pull back, taking a few steps away.

Roar... It let out a low growl, turning from Jon to the side before spreading its wings. Jon felt the wind hitting him directly as one of the wings passed over him. He watched as the creature took off, gaining height and moving away, and he let out a sigh.

"I still can't understand you..." he murmured, watching it disappear into the distance. Jon simply accepted it, having nothing more to do, and turned back toward the camp. As he walked, he noticed the crowd of Free Folk staring at him once again, as if he were something entirely other than human. It was true that he was different, but he still found it somewhat offensive.

He just shook his head and started walking back into the crowd, wanting to return to his group, while everyone held their breath a little, still processing what they had just witnessed.

"Are you okay? What was that? What was that thing?" Val stepped forward when she saw Jon approaching, her voice full of astonishment. She was the only one here, as Della couldn't come due to the child in her belly, though Val had come for Jon. The leaders had also gathered around to see what was going on.

"I'm fine. I found her up north after going through some trouble. Well, we survived together since we were surrounded by the dead, but I still don't know what that dragon's deal is. By the way, it's a dragon, a creature that the southern kings used to dominate all of the Seven Kingdoms," Jon said, continuing to walk forward.

Val didn't know what to say as he passed by her, and the crowd quickly made way for him, staring in astonishment and fear. Even the leaders were shocked. Jon wondered if he could be even more shocking to them. But he ignored everyone and made his way through the crowd, heading toward Lucis' tent, wanting to continue with his tasks.

"Jon!" Lucis appeared in the middle of the path with her brother, a worried look on her face. She knew Jon had gone to that place, hearing the comments of the people around, and had seen the creature flying away, though she hadn't witnessed Jon touching it.

"That was a dragon. Don't worry, she's with me," Jon assured her, stopping as he remembered something crucial at that moment. Everyone around was still watching him, and whispers started circulating. People began murmuring quietly, pointing and staring at him.

"Listen to me, all of you!" he suddenly exclaimed, making the people pay attention to his words. "That dragon is with me, and I am its warg. If anyone touches that dragon, there will be consequences, and I don't care which tribe you're from or if you're a leader or not." Jon spoke firmly, ensuring his message reached even the leaders.

He didn't know if he had fully established a warg connection with the dragon, but he imagined it could happen given his mixed blood. He said it because it was a common term to describe a familiar, and the people just nodded, his words spreading throughout the camp to where his voice hadn't yet reached.

Shrugging, he moved closer to Lucis, having nothing more to do. His meeting had ended with his message about what he saw in the north and his plan to head south.

Personally, he was surprised that the dragon had followed him here, though the nature of his relationship with the creature remained a mystery. But Jon knew the dragon would return soon in the coming days.

"Lafy, let's train," Jon said as he returned to the boy near Lucis, since there was nothing else to do for the rest of the day. He would train as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Lafy just nodded without saying anything and followed Jon back to his tent. Lucis also followed, watching Jon's back but remaining silent.

The fact that the creature was called a dragon and Jon's words quickly spread throughout the camp, and before long, even the Children of the Forest came to him, curious, unable to believe he had encountered an adult dragon.

If Leaf and the others asked how, Jon shrugged, saying it was just a coincidence, although he felt that the call wasn't because of the axe he had taken, but rather because of the dragon itself. Perhaps his Targaryen blood had something to do with it.

Since this wasn't a dovah dragon, the same could be said about another weak call from the south—the connection was weaker but still present. Jon didn't know how to deal with it right now, so he just shrugged. His goal now was to head to Winterfell, reunite with his uncle, and then deal with these people. He had decided to take them beyond the Wall, even if it made him an enemy of the North. It wouldn't be the first time Jon had made a principled choice that set him against others.

"More power in your attack!" Jon shouted to the boy who had fallen to the ground, watching his labored breathing.

The boy stood up. "Stronger," Jon repeated.

"Alright..." the boy murmured.

"Stronger!" A voice echoed in his mind, but it was only a memory of when Jon had been in Lafy's place.

The boy attacked again, this time with a heavier, more aggressive strike—something natural for this people.

"I said stronger, not for you to completely throw away your stance!" Jon said, giving a light strike to the boy's leg, causing him to fall face-first into the snow.

With a stern look, Jon continued. "Fighting like that, too aggressively, you leave yourself open too easily. As soon as your opponent dodges, with your stance wide open, you're dead. Remember that. Always stay calm. You may not like it, but that's how the South fights, and that's how you should fight," Jon affirmed.

"But I don't want to fight like a Southerner!" the boy complained, kneeling.

"Either you learn to fight like them, or you die by them. The choice is yours," Jon said in a severe tone.

"How do you know they're stronger than us?" the boy asked angrily.

"Because I fight like them. And I could easily defeat a dozen of you at the same time without any effort," Jon replied, making the boy fall silent.

As he stood up, other groups of teenage boys and girls began to approach them. Jon was well aware of their presence. He wouldn't deny some training to the children, but they started asking questions about various things, and he just shook his head.

"If you're here to train, focus on training. I'm not important here, other than being your teacher and giving you some tips today... so make the most of it," Jon said, organizing them to train with swords and shields.

And so the day passed. At the end, Ygritte appeared in the tent asking questions, and Jon simply gave basic comments without revealing much.

The next morning, most people were awakened by a loud roar as the white dragon once again flew over the camp, a small whale caught in its jaws. Blood dripped as the dragon flew by, indicating that the prey had been recently hunted. The dragon landed on the ridge again, beginning to devour its small prey while watching the camp, searching for Jon once more.

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