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Jon

           "Hesaidhe’dbebackbymynameday,"headmitted.Hisnamedayhadcomeandgone,unremarked,afortnightpast."TheywerelookingforSerWaymarRoyce,hisfatherisbannermantoLordArryn.UncleBenjensaidtheymightsearchasfarastheShadowTower.That’sallthewayupinthemountains."

           "Ihearthatagoodmanyrangershavevanishedoflate,"Lannistersaidastheymountedthestepstothecommonhall.Hegrinnedandpulledopenthedoor."Perhapsthegrumkinsarehungrythisyear."

           Inside,thehallwasimmenseanddrafty,evenwithafireroaringinitsgreathearth.Crowsnestedinthetimbersofitsloftyceiling.Jonheardtheircriesoverheadasheacceptedabowlofstewandaheelofblackbreadfromtheday’scooks.GrennandToadandsomeoftheotherswereseatedatthebenchnearestthewarmth,laughingandcursingeachotherinroughvoices.Joneyedthemthoughtfullyforamoment.Thenhechoseaspotatthefarendofthehall,wellawayfromtheotherdiners.

           TyrionLannistersatacrossfromhim,sniffingatthestewsuspiciously."Barley,onion,carrot,"hemuttered."Someoneshouldtellthecooksthatturnipisn’tameat."

           "It’smuttonstew."Jonpulledoffhisglovesandwarmedhishandsinthesteamrisingfromthebowl.Thesmellmadehismouthwater.

           "Snow."

           JonknewAlliserThorne’svoice,buttherewasacuriousnoteinitthathehadnotheardbefore.Heturned.

           "TheLordCommanderwantstoseeyou.Now."

           ForamomentJonwastoofrightenedtomove.

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