Chapter 233

Next Morning.

He took a chair and sat beside Bran Stark who had yet to come out of the coma from his fall from the Broken tower.

Lady Stark sat on the other side of the bed and didn't so much as glance at him since he entered the room.

He couldn't tell if the woman was really so deep in her grief or if this was some new way of insulting her.

Then again, he never had a child of his own so he couldn't really tell how a parent would feel if his child went into a coma he might never come out of.

He put his hands above Bran's chest. Lady Stark glanced at his hand before she went back to making whatever it was that she was making. Some kind of superstitious protection charm probably.

Now that she was not looking, he used his magic to scan Bran Stark's body.

The results were not pretty.

The boy's legs were fucked. So was his lower back.

He doubted that the boy would ever walk again with such injuries. And that is if the boy even woke up in the first place.

His brain had also suffered some mild damage from the fall. It was nothing severe but… something was wrong.

He couldn't point his finger at what exactly was wrong.

That would require him to use a medi wizard spell on Bran that would let out a dim glow and reveal his status as a wizard.

He couldn't have that.

He pointed a finger at Lady Stark and cast a Confundus charm on her.

Using human detection charm to make sure that no one would be coming into the room, he put his hand above Bran's forehead and his hand started to glow.

The glow lasted for a few moments before he removed his hand and put it back on Bran's chest before he removed the Confundus charm on the woman.

Lady Stark blinked for a moment and went back to making the protection charm.

He on the other hand scratched his chin and thought about what he found from the brain scan.

Well, the brain was mostly functional but the Frontal Cortax part of his brain was showing signs of growing which was brizzare to say the least.

The only one who had such such a large Front Cortax were the Wargs and that part of Bran's brain was already bigger than theirs.

Did the fall somehow unlock Bran's warging powers?

He mentally chuckled at the grim thought of throwing a few Free Folk from his window in Dreadfort to see if they would gain the powers of a warg as well.

Then he thought about what else he had found and frowned.

Bran's psyche was not there. It was as if the boy was in some sort of astral projection state.

The only time something similar happened to him was when he was using the Valyrian Glass Candle and…

When Bloodraven used his Greenseer abilities.

Huh…

So Bran was not a Warg but a Greenseer.

He wondered what he should feel about that.

He had always been envious of Bloodraven's abilities. Now, there was a fledgling Greenseer in the North.

He wondered if the old coot knew about this. Judging by how he seemed to know almost everything else, he probably did.

Questions whirled around in his mind.

Would the boy know how to use his powers instinctivelly or would he have to be taught?

If he would have to be taught like a wizard than he would need to send the boy Beyond the Wall to Bloodraven.

If not, then he could always use the help of a super spy.

Would Bloodraven even want the boy?

He had no answers to his questions. He would probably need to have a talk with Bloodraven about this to know what was happening.

He gave Lady Stark a nod which she probably didn't notice and left the room.