Salla shrugged. I shall bring justice to Westeros. One rattled off his helm. My sword is yours.
Jon Arryn was no dwarf, but he was old. Is that the tale, now? Sandor Clegane laughed again. Who he was, where he came from, where he meant to go onhis sorry sway-backed horse . He's going to be impaled, she thought .
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