- only shake his head, the same words spilling over his lips} P-please. @LordBoIton

// I'm feeling rather unwell so replies will have to come a little later than usual. Apologies.

- as he could muster, Theon whispers out the place he thought they could be at} Last Hearth. @LordBoIton

- as he breathes out his next guess, parched and afraid and exhausted} Karhold! @LordBoIton

- before naming his guess} You're Torrhen Karstark. @LordBoIton

- inflicted upon him still lingers} Will y-you- W-will you let me go now? I guessed it right. You have to let me go. @LordBoIton