“my mother used it for sewing. she let me sit with her in her chamber while she sowed and i’d read to her. my father put a stop to it when he found out. it’s the only thing i have of hers. she gave it to me before i left for the wall.”
“you..you shouldn’t give it away.”“i’m not giving it away. i’m giving it to you. keep it safe for me, ‘till I come back.”
She’s a person, not a goat.
