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Arya

           Hullen,whohadbeenmasterofhorseatWinterfellaslongasAryacouldremember,wasslumpedonthegroundbythestabledoor.Hehadbeenstabbedsomanytimesitlookedasifhistunicwaspatternedwithscarletflowers.Aryawascertainhewasdead,butwhenshecreptcloser,hiseyesopened."AryaUnderfoot,"hewhispered."Youmust...warnyour...yourlordfather..."Frothyredspittlebubbledfromhismouth.Themasterofhorseclosedhiseyesagainandsaidnomore.

           Insideweremorebodies;agroomshehadplayedwith,andthreeofherfather’shouseholdguard.Awagon,ladenwithcratesandchests,stoodabandonednearthedoorofthestable.Thedeadmenmusthavebeenloadingitforthetriptothedockswhentheywereattacked.Aryasnuckcloser.OneofthecorpseswasDesmond,who’dshownherhislongswordandpromisedtoprotectherfather.Helayonhisback,staringblindlyattheceilingasfliescrawledacrosshiseyes.Closetohimwasadeadmanintheredcloakandlion-cresthelmoftheLannisters.Onlyone,though.Everynorthernerisworthtenofthesesouthronswords,Desmondhadtoldher."Youliar!"shesaid,kickinghisbodyinasuddenfury.

           Theanimalswererestlessintheirstalls,whickeringandsnortingatthescentofblood.Arya’sonlyplanwastosaddleahorseandflee,awayfromthecastleandthecity.AllshehadtodowasstayonthekingsroadanditwouldtakeherbacktoWinterfell.Shetookabridleandharnessoffthewall.

           Asshecrossedinbackofthewagon,afallenchestcaughthereye.

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