I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

The night watchman had a complicated expression when facing Leon's question. He was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke:

"The Night's Watch... many of them have already..."

He didn't finish his words, but Leon could already read some clues from his eyes.

Leon immediately asked the second question, with a hint of accusation in his tone:

"Also, no matter how many ordinary people there are, they can't play a decisive role in this war. Who made the decision to send them out to die?"

His eyes moved between the wizard and the night watchman, obviously searching for a reasonable explanation.

As soon as Leon finished speaking, the wizard of the King of Light shouted angrily: "Shut up! I don't allow you to insult the warriors who believe in the King of Light so much!" The wizard's face turned red with anger, and his voice echoed in the night sky, sounding particularly sharp.

Leon did not back down because of the wizard's anger. Instead, his eyes revealed a calm scrutiny.

"I am just seeking the truth," Leon replied, his voice calm but powerful. "The passion of the warriors deserves respect, but war cannot be won by passion alone. We must face reality rationally to find a way to win."

The night watchman listened silently to the conversation between the two, with a trace of sadness on his face.

He knew that what Leon said was true, but facing those warriors who were full of faith, he didn't know what to do.

The firelight in the camp flickered, stretching the shadows of the three people very long.

In this night full of faith and passion, Lyon's calmness, the wizard's anger, and the night watchman's helplessness are interwoven into a complex and real picture.

And Leon, as a traveler, will continue to search for the truth.

At this moment, the wizard of the King of Light looked at Leon's performance, as if he had figured out something. He said with a sneer on his face:

"If you are afraid, go back as soon as possible. The war between humans and white walkers is not something a coward like you should participate in."

"How can we talk about victory if we can't even accept the facts?" Lyon hit back without showing any weakness.

At this time, a cold wind blew, causing the campfire to flicker.

The wizard's expression became even more ferocious. He raised the staff in his hand and a ray of light shot out from it, heading straight for Leon.

Leon dodged sideways and drew his sword, ready to respond to the attack.

However, the Night Watchman stood between the two.

"Enough!" the Night Watchman shouted, "Now is not the time to fight among ourselves. We should unite and fight the enemy together."

Leon and the wizard looked at each other and finally put away their weapons.

"Perhaps you are right," the wizard's tone still carried some reluctance, "but those warriors who sacrificed their lives will never die in vain."

"That's what I hope for," Lyon said, "so we should get to the bottom of the matter and avoid more sacrifices."

The night watchman nodded in agreement.

Leon's eyes were as sharp as a sword. He asked again, his voice revealing an unquestionable determination.

"Now can you tell me who made this decision?"

Leon asked, trying to uncover the hidden truth behind this.

The night watchman had a complicated look in his eyes. He glanced to the east, and his eyes seemed to contain many unspoken words.

The eastern horizon looked hazy and mysterious in the night, as if the answer was hidden in the coming dawn.

The wizard of the Lord of Light interrupted at this time, with a hint of contempt in his tone:

"If you want to find out the truth, why don't you go to Eastwatch? If I'm not mistaken, the main force of the Night's Watch has been standing still in Eastwatch." The wizard's words revealed his distrust of the Night's Watch, as if implying their inaction.

The night watchman became immediately excited when he heard the wizard's sarcasm.

"Nonsense! We, the Night's Watch, have been fighting against the White Walkers!"

He immediately retorted, his voice full of anger and indomitable spirit.

The night watchman's eyes were firm, his body tense, and he was obviously indignant at the wizard's accusation.

Leon observed the argument between the two men, his mind quickly analyzing the possible situations.

He knew that both the silence of the Night's Watch and the accusations of the wizards might be parts of the puzzle, and he needed to put the pieces together to see the complete picture.

"Eastwatch," Lyon murmured, the name echoing in his heart. If the main force of the Night's Watch was really there, then why didn't they appear where they were most needed? This question was like a thorn in his heart.

"I will go to Eastwatch and find out the truth," Leon said finally, his voice calm but firm.

He knew that only by seeing it with his own eyes and hearing it with his own ears could he truly understand what had happened.

The Night Watchmen and the wizards looked at Leon in surprise. They did not expect that the traveler would make such a decision.

But there was no hesitation in Leon's eyes, only a desire for the truth.

The night watchman stood in the shadow of the city wall, his eyes flickering with complex light under the light of the fire. Facing Leon's insistence, the night watchman struggled for a moment, and finally he opened his mouth to persuade:

"Eastwatch-by-the-Sea is not a good place. If you have the confidence to kill the White Walkers and contribute to humanity, I can open the city gate for you again!" There was helplessness in his tone, as if telling Leon that Eastwatch-by-the-Sea was hiding some unknown danger.

The Night Watchman continued:

"After all, the White Walkers have now lost the ability to resurrect from the dead. I believe that we humans will be able to kill them all one day!" There was a glimmer of hope in his words, as if emphasizing that as long as we persist in fighting, victory will eventually come.

However, when Eastwatch was mentioned, the Night's Watch's eyes were full of fear and he shook his head, which made it clear that he did not want Lyon to go to that place.

This made Lyon even more curious. In the eyes of the Night's Watch, could it be that Eastwatch, a human city, was even more dangerous than facing the White Walkers outside the Wall?

"Why?" Leon demanded, his voice calm but with a probing gleam in his eyes.

The Night's Watch fell silent, his gaze once again turned to the east, which was the direction of Eastwatch and the source of his fear.

Finally, he whispered: "If you could persuade those masters in Eastwatch by the Sea to join the war against the White Walkers, perhaps it would not be the turn of the Lord of Light to come out and save all living beings!" His words revealed his dissatisfaction and disappointment with the rulers of Eastwatch by the Sea.