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Theon

           Thehorseshaddeservedbetter.Tymorandhisbrothershadgatheredupwhatmountshadcomethroughthefightunhurt,whileUrzenandBlackLorrensilencedtheanimalstoobadlywoundedtobesaved.Therestofhismenwerelootingthecorpses.GevinHarlawkneltonadeadman’schest,sawingoffhisfingertogetataring.Payingtheironprice.Mylordfatherwouldapprove.Theonthoughtofseekingoutthebodiesofthetwomenhe’dslainhimselftoseeiftheyhadanyjewelryworththetaking,butthenotionleftabittertasteinhismouth.HecouldimaginewhatEddardStarkwouldhavesaid.Yetthatthoughtmadehimangrytoo.Starkisdeadandrotting,andnaughttome,heremindedhimself.

           OldBotley,whowascalledFishwhiskers,satscowlingbyhispileofplunderwhilehisthreesonsaddedtoit.OneofthemwasinashovingmatchwithafatmannamedTodric,whowasreelingamongtheslainwithahornofaleinonehandandanaxeintheother,cladinacloakofwhitefox-furonlyslightlystainedbythebloodofitspreviousowner.Drunk,Theondecided,watchinghimbellow.Itwassaidthattheironmenofoldhadoftbeenblood-drunkinbattle,soberserkthattheyfeltnopainandfearednofoe,butthiswasacommonale-drunk.

           "Wex,mybowandquiver."Theboyranandfetchedthem.TheonbentthebowandslippedthestringintoitsnotchesasTodricknockeddowntheBotleyboyandflungaleintohiseyes.Fishwhiskersleaptupcursing,butTheonwasquicker.

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