[It helps a little to have someone similar to him, not only in this, but in other ways. It was still difficult to shake the feeling that Geralt might come from House Targaryen or Lyse, but the evidence said otherwise. Perhaps there was a string that connected people across worlds? Guaranteeing paths would cross would needed?

It was all a bit heavy for Jon to consider, he was simply grateful to have a friend in this place. With everything so difficult to understand and sort out, there was at least someone he could trust to lend him aid, if he needed it.

Jon gave a small wave, trying to brush off the subjects.]

They're...legends, stories from my world. The Others. They come from the Far North and bring the Long Night, all awhile animating the dead and waging a war against the living.

[But that's not something he's dealing with here, at least.]