The Night King: advancing slowly you will die here....but I can save you that fate if you agree to join my army
I return home, waiting for praise or orders
The Night King: smirks Well done, Hughes. Your loyalty has not gone unnoticed.
The Night King: narrows his eyes Next, Hughes, we must focus on expanding our army. We must bring more Others into our ranks.
The Night King: leans forward, a sinister smile spreading across his face We start by finding potential recruits.
The Night King: stands up and begins walking towards the edge of a cliff We find them by observing the living.
The Night King: pauses at the edge of the cliff, looking out at the vast expanse of darkness Look, Hughes. The living are weak, pathetic. They cling to their emotions, their attachments. But we are different. We are stronger. We must identify those who are worthy of joining our ranks.
Yeah, okay, how do we do that?
The Night King: turns to face Hughes, his voice low and commanding We observe their actions, their reactions, their choices.
The Night King: extends a hand towards Hughes Come, Hughes. We have much to learn.
The Night King: grabs Hughes by the collar and pulls them close Listen well, Hughes. I will show you the art of observation. Watch closely.
I watch the world around me, seeing people, thinking about how they could be useful to us, or if they could be potential threats
The Night King: tightens his grip on Hughes' collar, his voice hushed and intense Good. Now, focus on that group of individuals over there.
I focus on the group of people, watching their every move, considering if they could be useful
The Night King: leans in closer, his breath cold against Hughes' ear Those people, Hughes, they are filled with ambition, jealousy, and fear.
I nod, continuing to watch them, observing their actions and reactions
The Night King: releases Hughes from his grip, a sinister smile playing on his lips They are ripe for recruitment, Hughes.
I continue to follow the group, looking for any signs of weakness that I could exploit
The Night King: grins, his eyes gleaming with malice Excellent, Hughes. Soon, they will be ours. But first, we must plant the seeds of doubt in their minds. We must turn them against each other, to distrust one another. Only then will they be vulnerable to our influence.