MARTINhad taught him to read maps. Shae was shaking him by the shoulder. That river is ours. The sellsword seemed to be getting stronger.
He liked the birds: the crows in the broken tower, the tiny little sparrows that nested in cracks between the stones, the ancient owl that slept in the dusty loft above the old armory. Where is my brother? Dany asked. Yet she knew that beyond them was open country, farms and fields and forests, and beyond that, north and north and north again, stood Winterfell. The foot soldiers and townsfolk were cheering Robb as he rode past, Bran knew; cheering for Lord Stark, f
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