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Catelyn

           AndRenlyoneofthemnow,gonelikehisbrotherRobert,likeherowndearNed.

           "Ineverheldhimbutashedied,"Briennesaidquietlyastheywalkedthroughthespreadingchaos.Hervoicesoundedasifshemightbreakatanyinstant."Hewaslaughingonemoment,andsuddenlythebloodwaseverywhere...mylady,Idonotunderstand.Didyousee,didyou...?"

           "Isawashadow.IthoughtitwasRenly’sshadowatthefirst,butitwashisbrother’s."

           "LordStannis?"

           "Ifelthim.Itmakesnosense,Iknow..."

           ItmadesenseenoughforBrienne."Iwillkillhim,"thetallhomelygirldeclared."Withmylord’sownsword,Iwillkillhim.Iswearit.Iswearit.Iswearit."

           HalMollenandtherestofherescortwerewaitingwiththehorses.SerWendelManderlywasallinalathertoknowwhatwashappening."Mylady,thecamphasgonemad,"heblurtedwhenhesawthem."LordRenly,ishe"Hestoppedsuddenly,staringatBrienneandthebloodthatdrenchedher.

           "Dead,butnotbyourhands."

           "Thebattle"HalMollenbegan.

           "Therewillbenobattle."Catelynmounted,andherescortformedupabouther,withSerWendeltoherleftandSerPerwynFreyonherright."Brienne,webroughtmountsenoughfortwiceournumber.Chooseone,andcomewithus."

           "Ihavemyownhorse,mylady.Andmyarmor"

           "Leavethem

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