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Jon

           The‘bitedothattoo?"

           Jonrememberedasprayofredbloodonwhitesnow,andthewayTheonGreyjoyhadkickedthedeadman’shead.Themanwasadeserter.OnthewaybacktoWinterfell,JonandRobbhadraced,andfoundsixdirewolfpupsinthesnow.Athousandyearsago.

           "WhenSerWaymarleftyou,wherewashebound?"

           Crastergaveashrug."HappensIhavebetterthingstodothantendtothecomingsandgoingsofcrows."Hedrankapullofbeerandsetthecupaside."Hadnogoodsouthronwineuphereforabear’snight.Icouldusemesomewine,andanewaxe.Mine’slostitsbite,can’thavethat,Igotmewomentoprotect."Hegazedaroundathisscurryingwives.

           "Youarefewhere,andisolated,"Mormontsaid."Ifyoulike,I’lldetailsomementoescortyousouthtotheWall."

           Theravenseemedtolikethenotion."Wall,"itscreamed,spreadingblackwingslikeahighcollarbehindMormont’shead.

           Theirhostgaveanastysmile,showingamouthfulofbrokenbrownteeth."Andwhatwouldwedothere,serveyouatsupper?We’refreefolkhere.Crasterservesnoman."

           "Thesearebadtimestodwellaloneinthewild.Thecoldwindsarerising."

           "Letthemrise.Myrootsaresunkdeep."Crastergrabbedapassingwomanbythewrist."Tellhim,wife.TelltheLordCrowhowwellcontentweare."

           Thewomanlickedatthinlips."Thisisourplace.

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