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Arya

           AryaandJaqenwrestledonebetweenthem,Rorgecarriedonebyhimself,andBitergrabbedtwomore,hissinginpainwhenthehandlesburnedhishands.Evenso,hedidnotdropthem.Theyluggedthekettlesoutofthekitchensandacrosstheward.

           TwoguardshadbeenpostedatthedooroftheWidow’sTower."What’sthis?"onesaidtoRorge.

           "Apotofboilingpiss,wantsome?"

           Jaqensmileddisarmingly."Aprisonermusteattoo."

           "Noonesaidnothingabout"

           Aryacuthimoff."It’sforthem,notyou."

           Thesecondguardwavedthempast."Bringitdown,then."

           Insidethedoorawindingstairleddowntothedungeons.Rorgeledtheway,withJaqenandAryabringinguptherear."Agirlwillstayoutoftheway,"hetoldher.

           Thestepsopenedontoadankstonevault,long,gloomy,andwindowless.AfewtorchesburnedinsconcesatthenearendwhereagroupofSerAmory’sguardssataroundascarredwoodentable,talkingandplayingattiles.Heavyironbarsseparatedthemfromwherethecaptiveswerecrowdedtogetherinthedark.Thesmellofthebrothbroughtmanyuptothebars.

           Aryacountedeightguards.Theysmelledthebrothaswell."There’stheugliestservingwenchIeversaw,"theircaptainsaidtoRorge."What’sinthekettle?"

           "Yourcockandballs.

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