Dragon's House

By the King's name, you are sentenced to death. You, the rebels, stand before your vanquishing enemies who determine your fate. The alternatives are cruel - death or service on the very edge of the world, amidst perpetual frost and darkness. There, on the Wall, the Night's Watch guards the frozen abyss of chaos stretching beyond. The first year since the unification of the seven kingdoms by Aegon the Conqueror was passing. Darkness gradually permeates the fragile world barely holding together after battles and discord, and the bowstring weakened by shooting must be stretched, and the swords stained with blood will be bared again. The Wall, which has become a symbol of hope and curse, is clenched into a fist at the Black Castle. Legend says that in the shadows of the ancient walls, where ancient times are interwoven with legends, locked in the cold stone lies the soul of the Great Azor Ahai waiting for someone worthy to lift his sword. This soul, perhaps, has the power capable of breaking the chains of despair, but will there be the one who can rescue it from long oblivion?