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Arya

           

           "Thattrap,"hescreamed."Underthebarn."

           Quickasthathewasgone,offtofight,swordinhand.AryagrabbedGendrybythearm."Hesaidgo,"sheshouted,"thebarn,thewayout."Throughtheslitsofhishelm,theBull’seyesshonewithreflectedfire.Henodded.TheycalledHotPiedownfromthewallandfoundLommyGreenhandswherehelaybleedingfromaspearthrustthroughhiscalf.TheyfoundGerrentoo,buthewashurttoobadtomove.Astheywererunningtowardthebarn,Aryaspiedthecryinggirlsittinginthemiddleofthechaos,surroundedbysmokeandslaughter.Shegrabbedherbythehandandpulledhertoherfeetastheothersracedahead.Thegirlwouldn’twalk,evenwhenslapped.AryadraggedherwithherrighthandwhilesheheldNeedleintheleft.Ahead,thenightwasasullenred.Thebarn’sonfire,shethought.Flameswerelickingupitssidesfromwhereatorchhadfallenonstraw,andshecouldhearthescreamingoftheanimalstrappedwithin.HotPiesteppedoutofthebarn."Arry,comeon!Lommy’sgone,leaveherifshewon’tcome!"

           Stubbornly,Aryadraggedalltheharder,pullingthecryinggirlalong.HotPiescuttledbackinside,abandoningthem...butGendrycameback,thefireshiningsobrightonhispolishedhelmthatthehornsseemedtogloworange.Herantothem,andhoistedthecryinggirlupoverhisshoulder."Run!"

           Rushingthroughthebarndoorswaslikerunningintoafurnace.

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