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Tyrion

           Hadhislordfathertakenleaveofhissenses?Nopikes,toofewbowmen,abarehandfulofknights,theill-armedandunarmored,commandedbyanunthinkingbrutewholedwithhisrage...howcouldhisfatherexpectthistravestyofabattletoholdhisleft?

           Hehadnotimetothinkaboutit.Thedrumsweresonearthatthebeatcreptunderhisskinandsethishandstotwitching.Bronndrewhislongsword,andsuddenlytheenemywastherebeforethem,boilingoverthetopsofthehills,advancingwithmeasuredtreadbehindawallofshieldsandpikes.

           Godsbedamned,lookatthemall,Tyrionthought,thoughheknewhisfatherhadmoremenonthefield.Theircaptainsledthemonarmoredwarhorses,standard-bearersridingalongsidewiththeirbanners.HeglimpsedthebullmooseoftheHornwoods,theKarstarksunburst,LordCerwyn’sbattle-axe,andthemailedfistoftheGlovers...andthetwintowersofFrey,blueongrey.Somuchforhisfather’scertaintythatLordWalderwouldnotbestirhimself.ThewhiteofHouseStarkwasseeneverywhere,thegreydirewolvesseemingtorunandleapasthebannersswirledandstreamedfromthehighstaffs.Whereistheboy?Tyrionwondered.

           Awarhornblew.Haroooooooooooooooooooooooo,itcried,itsvoiceaslongandlowandchillingasacoldwindfromthenorth.TheLannistertrumpetsanswered,da-DAda-DAda-DAAAAAAAAA,brazenanddefiant,yetitseemedtoTyrionthattheysoundedsomehowsmaller,moreanxious.Hecouldfeelaflutteringinhisbowels,aqueasyliquidfeeling;hehopedhewasnotgoingtodiesick.

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