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Arya

           Onlyyesterday,ascrawnybarefootgirltwiceheragehadknockedherdownandtriedtopullthebootsoffherfeet,butAryagaveheracrackonherearwithherstickswordthatsentheroffsobbingandbleeding.

           AgullwheeledoverheadasshemadeherwaydownthehilltowardFleaBottom.Aryaglancedatitthoughtfully,butitwaswellbeyondthereachofherstick.Itmadeherthinkofthesea.Maybethatwasthewayout.OldNanusedtotellstoriesofboyswhostowedawayontradinggalleysandsailedoffintoallkindsofadventures.MaybeAryacoulddothattoo.Shedecidedtovisittheriverfront.ItwasonthewaytotheMudGateanyway,andshehadn’tcheckedthatonetoday.

           ThewharfswereoddlyquietwhenAryagotthere.Shespiedanotherpairofgoldcloaks,walkingsidebysidethroughthefishmarket,buttheyneversomuchaslookedather.Halfthestallswereempty,anditseemedtoherthattherewerefewershipsatdockthansheremembered.OutontheBlackwater,threeoftheking’swargalleysmovedinformation,gold-paintedhullssplittingthewaterastheiroarsroseandfell.Aryawatchedthemforabit,thenbegantomakeherwayalongtheriver.

           Whenshesawtheguardsmenonthethirdpier,ingreywoolencloakstrimmedwithwhitesatin,herheartalmoststoppedinherchest.ThesightofWinterfell’scolorsbroughttearstohereyes.Behindthem,asleekthree-bankedtradinggalleyrockedathermoorings.Aryacouldnotreadthenamepaintedonthehull;thewordswerestrange,Myrish,Braavosi,perhapsevenHighValyrian.

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