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Catelyn

           Shehadsleptmanyanightthereinheryouth,travelingwithherfather.LordHosterTullyhadbeenarestlessmaninhisprime,alwaysridingsomewhere.Shestillrememberedtheinnkeep,afatwomannamedMashaHeddlewhochewedsourleafnightanddayandseemedtohaveanendlesssupplyofsmilesandsweetcakesforthechildren.Thesweetcakeshadbeensoakedwithhoney,richandheavyonthetongue,buthowCatelynhaddreadedthosesmiles.ThesourleafhadstainedMasha’steethadarkred,andmadehersmileabloodyhorror.

           "Aninn,"SerRodrikrepeatedwistfully."Ifonly...butwedarenotriskit.Ifwewishtoremainunknown,Ithinkitbestweseekoutsomesmallholdfast..."Hebrokeoffastheyheardsoundsuptheroad;splashingwater,theclinkofmail,ahorse’swhinny."Riders,"hewarned,hishanddroppingtothehiltofhissword.Evenonthekingsroad,itneverhurttobewary.

           Theyfollowedthesoundsaroundalazybendoftheroadandsawthem;acolumnofarmedmennoisilyfordingaswollenstream.Catelynreineduptoletthempass.Thebannerinthehandoftheforemostriderhungsoddenandlimp,buttheguardsmenworeindigocloaksandontheirshouldersflewthesilvereagleofSeagard."Mallisters,"SerRodrikwhisperedtoher,asifshehadnotknown."Mylady,bestpullupyourhood."

           Catelynmadenomove.LordJasonMallisterhimselfrodewiththem,surroundedbyhisknights,hissonPatrekbyhissideandtheirsquiresclosebehind.TheywereridingforKing’sLandingandtheHand’stourney,sheknew.

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