Your supper is ready, Khaleesi, Jhiqui announced. Castle Black had a prodigious appetite for firewood, and here the forest was still kept at bay by the axes of the black brothers. It hit the water and vanished with a splash. Why else should he have fled in the night like a common thief? One story said the king had been killed by a boa
The guards outside the door still refused to let them leave the room. Steam rose from inside the carcass when the squat sellsword opened the belly with his skinning knife. Find me a flagon of red, not too sour, and don't skimp on the spices. Know this, wife of the Lamb God.
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