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Tyrion

           TyrionglancedbacktowheretheRushemptiedoutintoBlackwaterBayandwasrelievedtoseenosignsofsailsonthewidegreenhorizon.Atlastreport,theBaratheonfleetstilllayoffStorm’sEnd,whereSerCortnayPenrosecontinuedtodefythebesiegersindeadRenly’sname.Meanwhile,Tyrion’swinchtowersstoodthree-quarterscomplete.Evennowmenwerehoistingheavyblocksofstoneintoplace,nodoubtcursinghimformakingthemworkthroughthefestivities.Letthemcurse.Anotherfortnight,Stannis,that’sallIrequire.Anotherfortnightanditwillbedone.

           TyrionwatchedhisniecekneelbeforetheHighSeptontoreceivehisblessingonhervoyage.SunlightcaughtinhiscrystalcrownandspilledrainbowsacrossMyrcella’supturnedface.Thenoisefromtheriversidemadeitimpossibletoheartheprayers.Hehopedthegodshadsharperears.TheHighSeptonwasasfatasahouse,andmorepompousandlongofwindthanevenPycelle.Enough,oldman,makeanendtoit,Tyrionthoughtirritably.Thegodshavebetterthingstodothanlistentoyou,andsodoI.

           Whenatlastthedroningandmumblingwasdone,TyriontookhisfarewellofthecaptainofRob’sHammer."DelivermyniecesafelytoBraavos,andtherewillbeaknighthoodwaitingforyouonyourreturn,"hepromised.

           Ashemadehiswaydownthesteepplanktothequay,Tyrioncouldfeelunkindeyesuponhim.Thegalleyrockedgentlyandthemovementunderfootmadehiswaddleworsethanever.I’llwagerthey’dlovetosnigger.

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