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Bran

           "ThatbloatedpigatWhiteHarborforone,andthemUmbersandKarstarkstoo.You’llneedmen.FreemeandI’myours."

           Theonweighedhimamoment."You’reclevererthanyousmell,butIcouldnotsufferthatstench."

           "Well,"saidReek,"Icouldwashsome.IfIwasfree."

           "Amanofraregoodsense."Theonsmiled."Bendtheknee."oneoftheironmenhandedReekasword,andhelaiditatTheon’sfeetandsworeobediencetoHouseGreyjoyandKingBalon.Brancouldnotlook.Thegreendreamwascomingtrue.

           "M’lordGreyjoy!"OshasteppedpastMikken’sbody."Iwasbroughtherecaptivetoo.YouweretherethedayIwastaken."

           Ithoughtyouwereafriend,Branthought,hurt.

           "Ineedfighters,"Theondeclared,"notkitchensluts."

           "ItwasRobbStarkputmeinthekitchens.Forthebestpartofayear,I’vebeenlefttoscourkettles,scrapegrease,andwarmthestrawforthisone."ShethrewalookatGage."I’vehadabellyfulofit.Putaspearinmyhandagain."

           "Igotaspearforyourighthere,"saidthebaldmanwho’dkilledMikken.Hegrabbedhiscrotch,grinning.

           Oshadroveherbonykneeupbetweenhislegs."Youkeepthatsoftpinkthing."Shewrestedthespearfromhimandusedthebutttoknockhimoffhisfeet."I’llhavemethewoodandiron"

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