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Tyrion

           Tocutoffalltheapproaches,abesiegermustneedsplaceonecampnorthoftheTumblestone,onesouthoftheRedFork,andathirdbetweentherivers,westofthemoat.Thereisnootherway,none."

           "SerKevanspeakstruly,mylords,"thecouriersaid."We’dbuiltpalisadesofsharpenedstakesaroundthecamps,yetitwasnotenough,notwithnowarningandtheriverscuttingusofffromeachother.Theycamedownonthenorthcampfirst.Noonewasexpectinganattack.MarqPiperhadbeenraidingoursupplytrains,buthehadnomorethanfiftymen.SerJaimehadgoneouttodealwiththemthenightbefore...well,withwhatwethoughtwasthem.WeweretoldtheStarkhostwaseastoftheGreenFork,marchingsouth..."

           "Andyouroutriders?"SerGregorClegane’sfacemighthavebeenhewnfromrock.Thefireinthehearthgaveasomberorangecasttohisskinandputdeepshadowsinthehollowsofhiseyes."Theysawnothing?Theygaveyounowarning?"

           Thebloodstainedmessengershookhishead."Ouroutridershadbeenvanishing.MarqPiper’swork,wethought.Theoneswhodidcomebackhadseennothing."

           "Amanwhoseesnothinghasnouseforhiseyes,"theMountaindeclared."Cutthemoutandgivethemtoyournextoutrider.Tellhimyouhopethatfoureyesmightseebetterthantwo...andifnot,themanafterhimwillhavesix."

           LordTywinLannisterturnedhisfacetostudySerGregor.Tyrionsawaglimmerofgoldasthelightshoneoffhisfather’spupils,buthecouldnothavesaidwhetherthelookwasoneofapprovalordisgust.

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