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Tyrion

           Roarsoflaughterfilledthetowerroom.BitsofcrabflewfromtheLordCommander’smouthashebegantogaspandchoke.Evenhisravenjoinedin,cawingloudlyfromabovethewindow."Duel!Duel!Duel!"

           SerAlliserThornewalkedfromtheroomsostifflyitlookedasthoughhehadadaggeruphisbutt.

           Mormontwasstillgaspingforbreath.Tyrionpoundedhimontheback."Tothevictorgoesthespoils,"hecalledout."IclaimThorne’sshareofthecrabs."

           FinallytheLordCommanderrecoveredhimself."Youareawickedman,toprovokeourSerAlliserso,"hescolded.

           Tyrionseatedhimselfandtookasipofwine."Ifamanpaintsatargetonhischest,heshouldexpectthatsoonerorlatersomeonewilllooseanarrowathim.IhaveseendeadmenwithmorehumorthanyourSerAlliser."

           "Notso,"objectedtheLordSteward,BowenMarsh,amanasroundandredasapomegranate."Yououghttohearthedrollnameshegivestheladshetrains."

           Tyrionhadheardafewofthosedrollnames."I’llwagertheladshaveafewnamesforhimaswell,"hesaid."Chiptheiceoffyoureyes,mygoodlords.SerAlliserThorneshouldbemuckingoutyourstables,notdrillingyouryoungwarriors."

           "TheWatchhasnoshortageofstableboys,"LordMormontgrumbled."Thatseemstobealltheysendusthesedays.Stableboysandsneakthievesandrapers.SerAlliserisananointedknight,oneofthefewtotaketheblacksinceIhavebeenLordCommander.HefoughtbravelyatKing’sLanding."

           "Onthewrongside,"SerJaremyRykkercommenteddryly.

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