CATALINA,

My soul yearns for you. I miss my family, my brothers and my sisters and my father and even Catelyn from time to time, although the walls coldness paled in comparison to her iciness.

The wildlings are not what I expected them to be. They are savages, and terribly misguided but there is something I am missing, something I do not quite know. I have taken a prisoner, a woman. She intends to tell me everything that I wish to know. This letter will be sent when I get back to the wall. But for now I wish to hear from you about

CROW