Tyrion turned in his saddle. All night I have been making songs for you in my head. The Wall was his, the night was dark, and he had a king to face. Jarl had looped his rope around awind-carved pinnace and was using it to support his weight when the wholejagged thing suddenly crumbled and came crashing down, and him with it.
A second giant spun and staggered. Blood, said Mance Rayder. You seemed close to tears. Wounded by arrow, spear, and sword at the Battle of the Trident whilstfighting beside his Sworn Brothers and Rhaegar Prince of Dragonstone.
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