The others scattered to their mounts, muttering. They had found him still holding her body, silent with grief. You wound me, Chella, Tyrion said. The grey mists howled around him as he plunged toward the earth below.
My lady, said Maester Luwin, is that wise? Surely the Lannisters would greet your arrival with suspicion. Not wise, perhaps, but strong. Halfman! Ha Ifm a n! Ha 1fm a n! Tyrion turned his courser in a circle to look over the field. The brothers spread crushed stone across the walkways, but the weight of countless footsteps would melt the Wall beneath, so t
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