The Three-Eyed Crow, Brynden Rivers, with a nice little direwolf with him.
Amazing art by ErikShoemaker
fancast asoiaf | brynden rivers [craig parker]
“I have my own ghosts, Bran. A brother that I loved, a brother that I hated, a woman I desired. Through the trees, I see them still, but no word of mine has ever reached them. The past remains the past. We can learn from it, but we cannot change it.”
“a woman I desired”
“Are you the three-eyed crow?” Bran heard himself say. A three-eyed crow should have three eyes. He has only one, and that one red. Bran could feel the eye staring at him, shining like a pool of blood in the torchlight. Where his other eye should have been, a thin white root grew from an empty socket, down his cheek, and into his neck.
“A … crow?” The pale lord’s voice was dry. His lips moved slowly, as if they had forgotten how to form words. “Once, aye. Black of garb and black of blood.”
young shiera and bloodraven hunting for arcane secrets in oldtown. lazy colours but i was starting to hate the sketch so it had to be finished :|