Arya

           AtWinterfelltheyhadcalledher"AryaHorseface"andshe’dthoughtnothingcouldbeworse,butthatwasbeforetheorphanboyLommyGreenhandshadnamedher"Lumpyhead."

           Herheadfeltlumpywhenshetouchedit.WhenYorenhaddraggedherintothatalleyshe’dthoughthemeanttokillher,butthesouroldmanhadonlyheldhertight,sawingthroughhermatsandtangleswithhisdagger.Sherememberedhowthebreezesentthefistfulsofdirtybrownhairskitteringacrossthepavingstones,towardtheseptwhereherfatherhaddied."I’mtakingmenandboysfromthecity,"Yorengrowledasthesharpsteelscrapedatherhead."Nowyouholdstill,boy."Bythetimehehadfinished,herscalpwasnothingbuttuftsandstubble.

           AfterwardhetoldherthatfromtheretoWinterfellshe’dbeArrytheorphanboy."Gateshouldn’tbehard,buttheroad’sanothermatter.Yougotalongwaytogoinbadcompany.Igotthirtythistime,menandboysallboundfortheWall,anddon’tbethinkingthey’relikethatbastardbrothero’yours."Heshookher."LordEddardgavemepicko’thedungeons,andIdidn’tfindnolittlelordlingsdownthere.Thislot,halfo’themwouldturnyouovertothequeenquickasspitforapardonandmaybeafewsilvers.Theotherhalf’ddothesame,onlythey’drapeyoufirst.Soyoukeeptoyourselfandmakeyourwaterinthewoods,alone.That’llbethehardestpart,thepissing,sodon’tdrinknomore’nyouneed."

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