The sooner the better, Theon Greyjoy agreed. Catelyn knew all the men who worked in their stables, and he was none of them. A freerider in a faded blue cloak lurched to his feet. A half-dozen arrows were thrust into the soft ground at his feet, but it had taken only one.
Her beloved Jaime is fighting the river lords even now. Joff will carry those scars for the rest of his life. Ser Alliser's bane, he grunted, and two of his companions shared a laugh that Bran did not understand. There's drink, food .
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