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Prologue

           Heworeblackleatherboots,blackwoolenpants,blackmoleskingloves, andafinesupplecoatofgleamingblackringmailoverlayersofblackwoolandboiledleather. SerWaymarhadbeenaSwornBrotheroftheNight’sWatchforlessthanhalfayear, butnoonecouldsayhehadnotpreparedforhisvocation. Atleastinsofarashiswardrobewasconcerned. 

           Hiscloakwashiscrowningglory; sable,thickandblackandsoftassin. "Bethekilledthemallhimself,hedid," Garedtoldthebarracksoverwine, "twistedtheirlittleheadsoff,ourmightywarrior." Theyhadallsharedthelaugh. 

           Itishardtotakeordersfromamanyoulaughedatinyourcups, Willreflectedashesatshiveringatophisgarron. Garedmusthavefeltthesame. 

           "Mormontsaidasweshouldtrackthem,andwedid,"Garedsaid. "They’redead.Theyshan’ttroubleusnomore. There’shardridingbeforeus. Idon’tlikethisweather. Ifitsnows,wecouldbeafortnightgettingback, andsnow’sthebestwecanhopefor. Everseenanicestorm,mylord?" 

           Thelordlingseemednottohearhim. Hestudiedthedeepeningtwilightinthathalf-bored,half-distractedwayhehad. Willhadriddenwiththeknightlongenoughtounderstand thatitwasbestnottointerrupthimwhenhelookedlikethat. "Tellmeagainwhatyousaw,Will. Allthedetails.Leavenothingout." 

           WillhadbeenahunterbeforehejoinedtheNight’sWatch. Well,apoacherintruth. 

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