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Eddard

           Hehadfoundovertheyearsthatsilencesometimesyieldedmorethanquestions.Andsoitwasthistime.

           "Theyaskedtoseetheboy,"thearmorersaid,"soItookthembacktotheforge."

           "Theboy,"Nedechoed.Hehadnonotionwhotheboymightbe."Ishouldliketoseetheboyaswell."

           TobhoMottgavehimacool,carefullook."Asyouwish,mylord,"hesaidwithnotraceofhisformerfriendliness.HeledNedoutareardoorandacrossanarrowyard,backtothecavernousstonebarnwheretheworkwasdone.Whenthearmoreropenedthedoor,theblastofhotairthatcamethroughmadeNedfeelasthoughhewerewalkingintoadragon’smouth.Inside,aforgeblazedineachcorner,andtheairstankofsmokeandsulfur.Journeymenarmorersglancedupfromtheirhammersandtongsjustlongenoughtowipethesweatfromtheirbrows,whilebare-chestedapprenticeboysworkedthebellows.

           ThemastercalledoveratallladaboutRobb’sage,hisarmsandchestcordedwithmuscle."ThisisLordStark,thenewHandoftheKing,"hetoldhimastheboylookedatNedthroughsullenblueeyesandpushedbacksweat-soakedhairwithhisfingers.Thickhair,shaggyandunkemptandblackasink.Theshadowofanewbearddarkenedhisjaw."ThisisGendry.Strongforhisage,andheworkshard.ShowtheHandthathelmetyoumade,lad."Almostshyly,theboyledthemtohisbench,andasteelhelmshapedlikeabull’shead,withtwogreatcurvinghorns.

           Nedturnedthehelmoverinhishands.Itwasrawsteel,unpolishedbutexpertlyshaped."Thisisfinework.

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