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Catelyn

           Youhavefewerthanfourhundredhorse,myscoutstellmefreeridersinboiledleatherwhowillnotstandaninstantagainstarmoredlances.Idonotcarehowseasonedawarrioryouthinkyouare,Stannis,thathostofyourswon’tsurvivethefirstchargeofmyvanguard."

           "Weshallsee,brother."SomeofthelightseemedtogooutoftheworldwhenStannisslidhisswordbackintoitsscabbard."Comethedawn,weshallsee."

           "Ihopeyournewgod’samercifulone,brother."

           Stannissnortedandgallopedaway,disdainful.Theredpriestesslingeredamomentbehind."Looktoyourownsins,LordRenly,"shesaidasshewheeledherhorsearound.

           CatelynandLordRenlyreturnedtogethertothecampwherehisthousandsandherfewwaitedtheirreturn."Thatwasamusing,ifnotterriblyprofitable,"hecommented."IwonderwhereIcangetaswordlikethat?Well,doubtlessLoraswillmakemeagiftofitafterthebattle.Itgrievesmethatitmustcometothis."

           "Youhaveacheerfulwayofgrieving,"saidCatelyn,whosedistresswasnotfeigned.

           "DoI?"Renlyshrugged."Sobeit.Stanniswasneverthemostcherishedofbrothers,Iconfess.Doyousupposethistaleofhisistrue?IfJoffreyistheKingslayer’sget"

           "yourbrotheristhelawfulheir."

           "Whilehelives,"Renlyadmitted.

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