Ygritte
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drafted by eAt MoR chiKin
+1 point every time she tells Jon Snow that he knows nothing.
Raw Stats
| Total | Kills | Politics | Insults | Wine | Sex | Thrones | Deaths | Special | Feels |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 24 | 0 | 6 | 15 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 3 | 0 |
Event Log
Political Wins
Ygritte turns the tables on Jon Snow, luring him into a Wildling ambush and taking him for a prisoner.
(Politics - uncategorized)
Insults Delivered / Funny Lines
Ygritte wiggles for comfort as she and Jon Snow cuddle against the cold north of the Wall.
Jon: "Stop moving."
Ygritte: "I'm just trying to get comfortable." (Funny Line)
Jon: "Stop moving."
Ygritte: "I'm just trying to get comfortable." (Funny Line)
Ygritte: "Are there no girl crows?"
Jon Snow: "There are no women of the Night's Watch, no."
Ygritte: "So the lads just do it with each other?"
Jon Snow: "No."
Ygritte: "Never?"
Jon Snow: "Never. We swore an oath."
Ygritte: "You have sheep at the Wall? ... With your hands, then? ... No wonder you're all so miserable." (Funny Line)
Jon Snow: "There are no women of the Night's Watch, no."
Ygritte: "So the lads just do it with each other?"
Jon Snow: "No."
Ygritte: "Never?"
Jon Snow: "Never. We swore an oath."
Ygritte: "You have sheep at the Wall? ... With your hands, then? ... No wonder you're all so miserable." (Funny Line)
Ygritte: "What do you think they'll say when they hear about you and me?"
Jon Snow: "*Nothing* happened between you and me."
Ygritte: "I swear it, old master King Crow, Ser, we were only close together for warmth. And then I felt it, right up against me backside like a club. I can show you the bruise on me tailbone. And before I knew what was where, his... his... well, it was all out in the open, all angry as you like. And I didn't want to want it, but, oh, I did! And he spread me legs and... ruined. The shame of it. Now I can never marry a perfumed lord. What will me poor savage father say?" (Witty Insult)
Jon Snow: "*Nothing* happened between you and me."
Ygritte: "I swear it, old master King Crow, Ser, we were only close together for warmth. And then I felt it, right up against me backside like a club. I can show you the bruise on me tailbone. And before I knew what was where, his... his... well, it was all out in the open, all angry as you like. And I didn't want to want it, but, oh, I did! And he spread me legs and... ruined. The shame of it. Now I can never marry a perfumed lord. What will me poor savage father say?" (Witty Insult)