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Tyrion

           "Dwarf,"hescreamed."Die."HeturnedinacircleasTyrionrodearoundhim,hackingathisheadandshoulders.Steelrangonsteel,andTyrionsoonrealizedthatthetallmanwasquickerandstrongerthanhewas.WhereinthesevenhellswasBronn?"Die,"themangrunted,choppingathimsavagely.Tyrionbarelygothisshieldupintime,andthewoodseemedtoexplodeinwardundertheforceoftheblow.Theshatteredpiecesfellawayfromhisarm."Die!"theswordsmanbellowed,shovingincloseandwhangingTyrionacrossthetemplesohardhisheadrang.Theblademadeahideousscrapingsoundashedrewitbackoverthesteel.Thetallmangrinned...untilTyrion’sdestrierbit,quickasasnake,layinghischeekbaretothebone.Thenhescreamed.Tyrionburiedhisaxeinhishead."Youdie,"hetoldhim,andhedid.

           Ashewrenchedthebladefree,heheardashout.‘Eddard!"avoicerangout."ForEddardandWinterfell!"Theknightcamethunderingdownonhim,swingingthespikedballofamorningstararoundhishead.TheirwarhorsesslammedtogetherbeforeTyrioncouldsomuchasopenhismouthtoshoutforBronn.Hisrightelbowexplodedwithpainasthespikespunchedthroughthethinmetalaroundthejoint.Hisaxewasgone,asfastasthat.Heclawedforhissword,butthemorningstarwascirclingagain,comingathisface.Asickeningcrunch,andhewasfalling.Hedidnotrecallhittingtheground,butwhenhelookeduptherewasonlyskyabovehim.

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