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Tyrion

           

           "Ishalldispatchthemassoonaswehavebrokenourfast."

           "Dispatchthemnow.Stewedplumswillkeep.Therealmmaynot.LordRenlyisleadinghishostuptheroseroad,andnoonecansaywhenLordStanniswillsailfromDragonstone."

           Pycelleblinked."Ifmylordprefers"

           "Hedoes."

           "Iamheretoserve."Themaesterpushedhimselfponderouslytohisfeet,hischainofofficeclinkingsoftly.Itwasaheavything,adozenmaester’scollarsthreadedaroundandthrougheachotherandornamentedwithgemstones.AnditseemedtoTyrionthatthegoldandsilverandplatinumlinksfaroutnumberedthoseofbasermetals.

           PycellemovedsoslowlythatTyrionhadtimetofinishhiseggandtastetheplumsovercookedandwatery,tohistastebeforethesoundofwingspromptedhimtorise.Hespiedtheraven,darkinthedawnsky,andturnedbrisklytowardthemazeofshelvesatthefarendoftheroom.

           Themaester’smedicinesmadeanimpressivedisplay;dozensofpotssealedwithwax,hundredsofstopperedvials,asmanymilkglassbottles,countlessjarsofdriedherbs,eachcontainerneatlylabeledinPycelle’sprecisehand.Anorderlymind,Tyrionreflected,andindeed,onceyoupuzzledoutthearrangement,itwaseasytoseethateverypotionhaditsplace.Andsuchinterestingthings.

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