The Second Sons are an oldcompany, and not without valor, but under Mero they've turned near as bad asthe Brave Companions. The wildling smiled, revealing a mouth of brown rotten teeth. I would be most honored. The big man laughed.
He wondered where Jon was, and why he had stayed away. The boat slammed into the bank so hard that another polesnapped, and Arya almost lost her feet again. The Imp was not alone on the dais. Blood, birth,and training have fitted me to deal with kings.
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