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Arya

           SheheardQylebegformercybeforeaknightwithawasponhisshieldsmashedhisfaceinwithaspikedmace.Everythingsmelledofbloodandsmokeandironandpiss,butafteratimeitseemedlikethatwasonlyonesmell.Sheneversawhowtheskinnymangotoverthewall,butwhenhedidshefellonhimwithGendryandHotPie.Gendry’sswordshatteredontheman’shelm,tearingitoffhishead.Underneathhewasbaldandscared-looking,withmissingteethandaspecklygreybeard,butevenasshewasfeelingsorryforhimshewaskillinghim,shouting,"Winterfell!Winterfell!"whileHotPiescreamed"HotPie!"besideherashehackedattheman’sscrawnyneck.

           Whentheskinnymanwasdead,Gendrystolehisswordandleaptdownintotheyardtofightsomemore.Aryalookedpasthim,andsawsteelshadowsrunningthroughtheholdfast,firelightshiningoffmailandblades,andsheknewthatthey’dgottenoverthewallsomewhere,orbrokenthroughatthepostern.ShejumpeddownbesideGendry,landingthewaySyriohadtaughther.Thenightrangtotheclashofsteelandthecriesofthewoundedanddying.ForamomentAryastooduncertain,notknowingwhichwaytogo.Deathwasallaroundher.

           AndthenYorenwasthere,shakingher,screaminginherface."Boy!"heyelled,thewayhealwaysyelledit."Getout,it’sdone,we’velost.Herdupallyoucan,youandhimandtheothers,theboys,yougetthemout.Now!"

           "How?"Aryasaid.

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