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Tyrion

           Maddened,thebeastlungedintotheranks.Spearsthrustathimfromeveryside,buttheshieldwallbrokebeneathhisweight.Thenorthernersstumbledawayfromtheanimal’sdeaththroes.Ashishorsefell,snortingbloodandbitingwithhislastredbreath,theMountainroseuntouched,layingabouthimwithhistwo-handedgreatsword.

           Shaggawentburstingthroughthegapbeforetheshieldscouldclose,otherStoneCrowshardbehindhim.Tyrionshouted,"BurnedMen!MoonBrothers!Afterme!"butmostofthemwereaheadofhim.HeglimpsedTimettsonofTimettvaultfreeashismountdiedunderhiminfullstride,sawaMoonBrotherimpaledonaKarstarkspear,watchedConn’shorseshatteraman’sribswithakick.Aflightofarrowsdescendedonthem;wheretheycamefromhecouldnotsay,buttheyfellonStarkandLannisteralike,rattlingoffarmororfindingflesh.Tyrionliftedhisshieldandhidbeneathit.

           Thehedgehogwascrumbling,thenorthernersreelingbackundertheimpactofthemountedassault.TyrionsawShaggacatchaspearmanfullinthechestasthefoolcameonatarun,sawhisaxeshearthroughmailandleatherandmuscleandlungs.Themanwasdeadonhisfeet,theaxeheadlodgedinhisbreast,yetShaggarodeon,cleavingashieldintwowithhisleft-handbattle-axewhilethecorpsewasbouncingandstumblingbonelesslyalongonhisright.Finallythedeadmanslidoff.Shaggasmashedthetwoaxestogetherandroared.

           Bythentheenemywasonhim,andTyrion’sbattleshrunktothefewfeetofgroundaroundhishorse.

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