While outside everybody is
scaredly running somewhere, we come together in our little shack and
bring with us the last remnants of our precious alcoholic beverages.
Together we have to find out what looms behind the vastness of the
wall, have to scowl at Joffreys wickedness, have to watch the battles
unfold...
In this night that
is oh-so-dark and oh-so-full-of-terrors, we cling to glasses and
bottles as though they were life rings keeping us afloat on a sea of
horrors. But every now and then we have to loosen the firm grasp and
steer the drinks in the direction of our bellies. We can't just sit
here! We have to
take a sip...
