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Theon

           

           Thegroundwasallstonesandmud."Uncle,I"

           "Kneel.Orareyoutooproudnow,alordlingofthegreenlandscomeamongus?"

           Theonknelt.Hehadapurposehere,andmightneedAeron’shelptoachieveit.Acrownwasworthalittlemudandhorseshitonhisbreeches,hesupposed.

           "Bowyourhead."Liftingtheskin,hisunclepulledthecorkanddirectedathinstreamofseawaterdownuponTheon’shead.Itdrenchedhishairandranoverhisforeheadintohiseyes.Sheetswasheddownhischeeks,andafingercreptunderhiscloakanddoubletanddownhisback,acoldrivuletalonghisspine.Thesaltmadehiseyesburn,untilitwasallhecoulddonottocryout.Hecouldtastetheoceanonhislips."LetTheonyourservantbebornagainfromthesea,asyouwere,"AeronGreyjoyintoned."Blesshimwithsalt,blesshimwithstone,blesshimwithsteel.Nephew,doyoustillknowthewords?"

           "Whatisdeadmayneverdie,"Theonsaid,remembering.

           "Whatisdeadmayneverdie,"hisuncleechoed,"butrisesagain,harderandstronger.Stand."

           Theonstood,blinkingbacktearsfromthesaltinhiseyes.Wordless,hisunclecorkedthewaterskin,untiedhishorse,andmounted.Theondidthesame.Theysetofftogether,leavingtheinnandtheharborbehindthem,uppastthecastleofLordBotleyintothestonyhills.Thepriestventurednofurtherword.

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