Игра престолов

Tyrion

           Didhethinktotakethemunawareswhiletheyslept?Smallchanceofthat;whateverelsemightbesaidofhim,TywinLannisterwasnoman’sfool.

           Thevanwasmassingontheleft.Hesawthestandardfirst,threeblackdogsonayellowfield.SerGregorsatbeneathit,mountedonthebiggesthorseTyrionhadeverseen.Bronntookonelookathimandgrinned."Alwaysfollowabigmanintobattle."

           Tyrionthrewhimahardlook."Andwhyisthat?"

           "Theymakesuchsplendidtargets.Thatone,he’lldrawtheeyesofeverybowmanonthefield."

           Laughing,TyrionregardedtheMountainwithfresheyes."Iconfess,Ihadnotconsidereditinthatlight."

           Cleganehadnosplendorabouthim;hisarmorwassteelplate,dullgrey,scarredbyharduseandshowingneithersigilnorornament.Hewaspointingmenintopositionwithhisblade,atwo-handedgreatswordthatSerGregorwavedaboutwithonehandasalessermanmightwaveadagger."Anymanruns,I’llcuthimdownmyself,"hewasroaringwhenhecaughtsightofTyrion."Imp!Taketheleft.Holdtheriver.Ifyoucan."

           Theleftoftheleft.Toturntheirflank,theStarkswouldneedhorsesthatcouldrunonwater.Tyrionledhismentowardtheriverbank."Look,"heshouted,pointingwithhisaxe."Theriver."Ablanketofpalemiststillclungtothesurfaceofthewater,themurkygreencurrentswirlingpastunderneath.Theshallowsweremuddyandchokedwithreeds."Thatriverisours.Whateverhappens,keepclosetothewater.Neverlosesightofit.

Настройки
Фон страницы
Размер шрифта
Межстрочный интервал
Фразовые глаголы
Показать / Скрыть меню
Шрифт
Roboto Lora
Уведомления
Страница 909 из 1073