It would take less than a day before they would reach Winterfell. Jon spent the evening familiarising himself with the northern lords that had decided to join them in their fight against the Boltons. He could not afford to have any turncloaks. Sadly, his talent with Legilimency was nonexistent. Without a wand, with the current state of magic, he couldn't read surface thoughts or dive into a mind. So, Jon's only option was to do things the old-fashioned way. He would speak with them and gauge their honesty and reasons for joining. Having Ghost helped greatly, as the direwolf was a great judge of character. His direwolf had a nearly magical ability to sense people's intentions. Not a single person that Ghost had disliked so far had turned out decent or good in any way.