He called for a lantern. They bent the knee when they saw the boys, and Robb greeted each of them with a lordly nod. That night they made camp on the southern edge of the bogs, halfway between the kingsroad and the river. The grass beneath him was brown and dry.
These men you heard, you say they spoke of juggling and mummery? Yes, Arya admitted, only- Arya, they were mummers, her father told her. And my brother? Wounded and taken prisoner, Ser Brynden said. The barrows of the First Men. Twilight deepened.
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