Who was he, some old knight? Ser Rodrik Cassel, Jon said warily. Her hand slid beneath her cloak and found Needle in its sheath. The yard rang to the sound of sword and axe, the rumble of wagons, and the barking of dogs. You must be as fierce and hard as the north, Catelyn Tully.
Joffrey glanced back at Lady, who was following at their heels. Bran jumped off and ran. They might spare Catelyn herself; she was still young enough to bear sons. I like it here.
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