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[[File:LastHero.jpeg|350px|thumb|right|The last hero escapes [[ice spiders]].<br>Art by Roman Papsuev]]
 
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The '''last hero''' of the [[First Men]] lived during the [[Long Night]].  His story is [[Westeros]]i in origin and appears to be on a similar arch to [[Azor Ahai]], a person who saves the world from the darkness.  
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The '''last hero''' of the [[First Men]] lived during the [[Long Night]].  His story is [[Westeros]]i in origin and appears to be on a similar arch to [[Azor Ahai]], a person who saves the world from the darkness. The tale of the last hero is told by [[Old Nan]] to [[Bran Stark]], but she is interrupted in the telling of it by Maester [[Luwin]].{{Ref|aGoT|24}}
The tale of the last hero is told by [[Old Nan]] to [[Bran]], the tale is unfinished however, as [[Old Nan]] is interrupted in the telling of it by Maester [[Luwin]].{{Ref|aGoT|24}}
 
  
 
==The tale==
 
==The tale==
[[Old Nan]] was unable to finish the entire tale. However, what she did say was:
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[[Old Nan]] is unable to finish the entire tale. However, what she does say is:
{{Quote|Oh my sweet summer child … What do you know of fear? Fear is for the winter, my little lord, when the snows fall a hundered feet deep and the ice wind comes howling out of the north, when the sun hides it face for years at a time, and little children are born and live and die all in darkness while the [[direwolf|direwolves]] grow gaunt and hungry, and the [[Others|white walkers]] move through the woods.  
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{{Quote|Oh my sweet summer child … What do you know of fear? Fear is for the winter, my little lord, when the snows fall a hundred feet deep and the ice wind comes howling out of the north, when the sun hides it face for years at a time, and little children are born and live and die all in darkness while the [[direwolf|direwolves]] grow gaunt and hungry, and the [[Others|white walkers]] move through the woods.  
 
The [[Others]] … Thousands and thousands of years ago, a winter fell that was [[Long Night|cold and hard and endless beyond all memory of man]].  There came a night that lasted a generation, and kings shivered and died in their castles even as the swineherds in their hovels.  Women smothered their children rather than see them starve, and cried, and felt their tears freeze on their cheeks.  
 
The [[Others]] … Thousands and thousands of years ago, a winter fell that was [[Long Night|cold and hard and endless beyond all memory of man]].  There came a night that lasted a generation, and kings shivered and died in their castles even as the swineherds in their hovels.  Women smothered their children rather than see them starve, and cried, and felt their tears freeze on their cheeks.  
  
In that darkness, the [[Others]] came for the first time … They were cold things, dead things, that hated iron and fire and the touch of the sun, and every creature with hot blood in its veins.  They swept over holdfasts and cities and kingdoms, felled heroes and armies by the score, riding pale dead horses, and leading hosts of the slain.  All the swords of men could not stay their advance, and even maidens and suckling babes, found no pity in them.  They hunted the maids through the frozen forests, and fed their [[wights|dead servants]] on the flesh of human children.  
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In that darkness, the Others came for the first time … They were cold things, dead things, that hated iron and fire and the touch of the sun, and every creature with hot blood in its veins.  They swept over holdfasts and cities and kingdoms, felled heroes and armies by the score, riding pale dead horses, and leading hosts of the slain.  All the swords of men could not stay their advance, and even maidens and suckling babes, found no pity in them.  They hunted the maids through the frozen forests, and fed their [[wights|dead servants]] on the flesh of human children.  
  
Now these were the days before the [[Andals]] came, and long before the women fled across the [[narrow sea]] from the cities of the [[Rhoyne]], and the hundred kingdoms of those times were the kingdoms of the [[First Men]], who had taken those lands from the [[children of the forest]].  Yet here and there in the fastness of the woods, the children still lived in their wooden cities and hollow hills, and the faces in the trees kept watch.  So as cold and death filled the earth, the last hero determined to seek out the children, in the hopes that their ancient [[magic]]s could win back what the armies of men had lost.  He set out into the dead lands with a sword, a horse, a dog and a dozen companions. For years he searches until he despaired of ever finding the [[children of the forest]] in their secret cities.  One by one his friends died, and his horse, and finally even his dog, and his sword froze so hard the blade snapped when he tried to use it. And the [[Others]] smelled the hot blood in him and came silent on his trail, stalking him with packs of pale white [[ice spider|spiders]] big as hounds –{{Ref|aGoT|24}}}}
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Now these were the days before the [[Andals]] came, and long before [[Rhoynar migration|the women fled]] across the [[narrow sea]] from the cities of the [[Rhoyne]], and the hundred kingdoms of those times were the kingdoms of the [[First Men]], who had taken those lands from the [[children of the forest]].  Yet here and there in the fastness of the woods, the children still lived in their wooden cities and hollow hills, and the faces in the trees kept watch.  So as cold and death filled the earth, the last hero determined to seek out the children, in the hopes that their ancient [[magic]]s could win back what the armies of men had lost.  He set out into the dead lands with a sword, a horse, a dog and a dozen companions. For years he searched until he despaired of ever finding the children of the forest in their secret cities.  One by one his friends died, and his horse, and finally even his dog, and his sword froze so hard the blade snapped when he tried to use it. And the Others smelled the hot blood in him and came silent on his trail, stalking him with packs of pale white [[ice spider|spiders]] big as hounds –{{Ref|aGoT|24}}}}
  
 
==The sword of the last hero==
 
==The sword of the last hero==
At [[Castle Black]] [[Samwell Tarly]] tells [[Jon Snow]] that he found one account of the [[Long Night]] that spoke of the last hero slaying [[Others]] with a blade of dragonsteel. Supposedly they could not stand against it.  Jon wonders if dragonsteel refers to [[Valyrian steel]]. {{Ref|AFFC|5}}
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At [[Castle Black]] [[Samwell Tarly]] tells [[Jon Snow]] that he found one account of the [[Long Night]] that spoke of the last hero slaying [[Others]] with a blade of [[dragonsteel]]. Supposedly they could not stand against it.  Jon wonders if dragonsteel refers to [[Valyrian steel]]. {{Ref|AFFC|5}}
  
 
==See also==
 
==See also==
 
*[[Azor Ahai]]
 
*[[Azor Ahai]]
*the [[prince that was promised]]
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*[[the prince that was promised]]
  
 
==References and Notes==
 
==References and Notes==

Revision as of 18:41, 25 January 2014

The last hero escapes ice spiders.
Art by Roman Papsuev

The last hero of the First Men lived during the Long Night. His story is Westerosi in origin and appears to be on a similar arch to Azor Ahai, a person who saves the world from the darkness. The tale of the last hero is told by Old Nan to Bran Stark, but she is interrupted in the telling of it by Maester Luwin.[1]

The tale

Old Nan is unable to finish the entire tale. However, what she does say is:

Oh my sweet summer child … What do you know of fear? Fear is for the winter, my little lord, when the snows fall a hundred feet deep and the ice wind comes howling out of the north, when the sun hides it face for years at a time, and little children are born and live and die all in darkness while the direwolves grow gaunt and hungry, and the white walkers move through the woods.

The Others … Thousands and thousands of years ago, a winter fell that was cold and hard and endless beyond all memory of man. There came a night that lasted a generation, and kings shivered and died in their castles even as the swineherds in their hovels. Women smothered their children rather than see them starve, and cried, and felt their tears freeze on their cheeks.

In that darkness, the Others came for the first time … They were cold things, dead things, that hated iron and fire and the touch of the sun, and every creature with hot blood in its veins. They swept over holdfasts and cities and kingdoms, felled heroes and armies by the score, riding pale dead horses, and leading hosts of the slain. All the swords of men could not stay their advance, and even maidens and suckling babes, found no pity in them. They hunted the maids through the frozen forests, and fed their dead servants on the flesh of human children.

Now these were the days before the Andals came, and long before the women fled across the narrow sea from the cities of the Rhoyne, and the hundred kingdoms of those times were the kingdoms of the First Men, who had taken those lands from the children of the forest. Yet here and there in the fastness of the woods, the children still lived in their wooden cities and hollow hills, and the faces in the trees kept watch. So as cold and death filled the earth, the last hero determined to seek out the children, in the hopes that their ancient magics could win back what the armies of men had lost. He set out into the dead lands with a sword, a horse, a dog and a dozen companions. For years he searched until he despaired of ever finding the children of the forest in their secret cities. One by one his friends died, and his horse, and finally even his dog, and his sword froze so hard the blade snapped when he tried to use it. And the Others smelled the hot blood in him and came silent on his trail, stalking him with packs of pale white spiders big as hounds –[1]

The sword of the last hero

At Castle Black Samwell Tarly tells Jon Snow that he found one account of the Long Night that spoke of the last hero slaying Others with a blade of dragonsteel. Supposedly they could not stand against it. Jon wonders if dragonsteel refers to Valyrian steel. [2]

See also

References and Notes