Sansa threw back her head in disdain. A hand of beaten silver clutched the woolen folds of each cloak and marked their wearers as men of the Hand's household guard. Others were shaved clean, their features gaunt and sharp-edged as the iron longswords across their laps. Shivering, Will clung more tightly to his perch.
What do you think? She was impressed despite herself. They lived in the depths of the wood, in caves and crannogs and secret tree towns. They heard the deep growls of shadowcats behind them before they had gone half a mile, and later the wild snarling of the beasts fighting over the corpses they had left behind. Theon spurred his mount to move up beside Robb.
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