FYHM’s Challenge 28: Growth

"Evil isn’t born, it’s made… and so is good.”


“It’s not silver.” Her fingers closed on it. “It’s iron. Here.” She pressed it into his hand, the small black iron coin that Jaqen Hghar had given her, so worn the man whose head it bore had no features. It’s probably worthless, but… The captain turned it over and blinked at it, then looked at her again. “This… how… ?” Jaqen said to say the words too. Arya crossed her arms against her chest. “Valar morghulis,” she said, as loud as if she’d known what it meant. “Valar dohaeris,” he replied, touching his brow with two fingers. “Of course you shall have a cabin.”


Your childhood nemesis is now an unstoppable meta-human?


It matters. I want to know, why did you come back?