The guardsmen had a strange, pale look to their faces as they took in the scene of slaughter. Tyrion spoke up loudly, trying to keep the quaver from his voice. She could not bear the thought of losing it all. Robert, I want her punished.
The wind swirled around him as he stood facing the dark, naked and empty-handed. The tall man peered down at the ground, and pretended to notice him. It was always white above here, and the ice never melted. No doubt your friends will ride that way when they come after us.
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