Andrew descended into the crypts. He walked among the bones of Starks past, reading names and runes.
He found Lyanna's tomb. Stared at it.
"She died for fire," he said to Jon, who had followed him.
"No," Jon replied. "She died for truth."
Andrew drew Souldrinker. "Then let truth be a sword."
The flame of his blade flickered violet. "They will not rest, these dead. Not when the cold calls them."
Jon shivered.