"A woman you were fond of?" Ned echoes, neck craning to look over at Jon. A part of him wonders whether oaths taken in previous lives would carry over to this new world, whether the tethers that bound one existence to another would be severed upon arrival. He thinks to remind Jon of the Night's Watch, the oath he swore to uphold - but then wrestles his tongue into submission, decides against it. "A woman you met here?"