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Tyrion

           "Comeshareourfire,thenightiscold,"hecalledouttothecreepingshadows."Ifearwe’venowinetoofferyou,butyou’rewelcometosomeofourgoat."

           Allmovementstopped.Tyrionsawtheglintofmoonlightonmetal."Ourmountain,"avoicecalledoutfromthetrees,deepandhardandunfriendly."Ourgoat."

           "Yourgoat,"Tyrionagreed."Whoareyou?"

           "Whenyoumeetyourgods,"adifferentvoicereplied,"sayitwasGunthorsonofGurnoftheStoneCrowswhosentyoutothem."Abranchcrackedunderfootashesteppedintothelight;athinmaninahornedhelmet,armedwithalongknife.

           "AndShaggasonofDolf."Thatwasthefirstvoice,deepanddeadly.Abouldershiftedtotheirleft,andstood,andbecameaman.Massiveandslowandstrongheseemed,dressedallinskins,withaclubinhisrighthandandanaxeinhisleft.Hesmashedthemtogetherashelumberedcloser.

           Othervoicescalledothernames,ConnandTorrekandJaggotandmorethatTyrionforgottheinstantheheardthem;tenatleast.Afewhadswordsandknives;othersbrandishedpitchforksandscythesandwoodenspears.Hewaiteduntiltheyweredoneshoutingouttheirnamesbeforehegavethemanswer."IamTyrionsonofTywin,oftheClanLannister,theLionsoftheRock.Wewillgladlypayyouforthegoatweate."

           "Whatdoyouhavetogiveus,TyrionsonofTywin?"askedtheonewhonamedhimselfGunthor,whoseemedtobetheirchief.

           "Thereissilverinmypurse,"Tyriontoldthem.

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