It hurts, boy, he said softly. Ser Edmure Tully was taken captive, with many of his knights and bannermen. From the sound, there were five or six of them at the least. The: massive sandstone walls of the keep loomed above them.
Ser Barristan Selmy spoke up. If so, he might be hours behind, but he would still be here too soon for Ned's liking. So in death, the gods had decreed that she would know no rest until her weeping watered the black earth of the Vale, where the men she had loved were buried. Lord Jonos Bracken.
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