He must be ready when his time comes. I believe you are losing, ser, he told the knight under the horse. Laughing, Tyrion regarded the Mountain with fresh eyes. The wolf is her little pet, that's all.
I am the blood of the dragon, she told herself as she took the stallion's heart in both hands, lifted it to her mouth, and plunged her teeth into the tough, stringy flesh. Ser Edmure has sent men to every village and holdfast within a day's ride of the border, Ser Karyl explained. It was the reply she had expected, no more and no less. We could have fled, he said.
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