I promise you, they shall be put to good use. They had been seven against three, yet only two had lived to ride away; Eddard Stark himself and the little crannogman, Howland Reed. You will find a grove of weirwoods half a league from this spot, and mayhap your gods as well. They outnumbered the Lannisters five to one.
I should leave you here with your fool's fire. A song I learned as a boy, that's all. Across his chest was a gleaming black warhorn, banded with silver. I've had the cold in me too, lordling.
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