Now that he was here I was getting nervous, and time felt like it was slowing down as if the day hadn't already taken long enough. The entire evening...I was anticipating what might happen, replaying the events of last night. Eventually I made my way back downstairs into my bedroom. It was getting really late, and I was beginning to get tired. Around 11:30 was when I started hearing what sounded like some soft moaning. Just like the night before, the noises started getting louder and louder.. Once on the ground, I moved around the perimeter of the site so as to approach e68 from behind them. I could hear grunts coming from behind the machine.The digger was no more than thirty feet away from me now. I moved around the wall and the rape came into view. Jane was leaning into the wheel, her face as far away from the man as possible. He was thrusting himself into her at a furious pace, grunting at the end of each stroke. Suddenly he tossed his head back and groaned, moments later he. Let's see! The best way there is probably down there." She indicated a broad avenue leading to the right. "Right! Let's get going. We don't want to be late for the service."The three walked along, with Ferhana unusually mute, presumably lost in her own thoughts. Ana didn't want to interrupt her reverie, so she chatted with Chadora. The chaplain was very interested in how Ana was fitting in with brothel life."It must be a very strange place to be working as a secretary." No more so than as a. This is my castellan, Ser Nichol Horn. He’s brand new, mind you, was pardoned after serving the Boltons, but he’s convinced me to give him another chance. Mostly because he has Hornwood blood coursing through his veins. One of only a handful of knights in the entire North.“This is Maester Allyn, also relatively new. Fresh from the Citadel, in fact. Odd timing, if you think of it. He’s quite the sharp maester, actually. He’s good friends with our septa, Gisila. Perhaps too friendly with her, eh?.