The raven landed on his shoulder. Prince Oberyn sipped his wine. Perhaps one was Ser Jorah, leading his horse slowly toward the gate. Hungry as he was, Sam knew he would retch if heso much as tried a bite.
Praying to her father's gods to bring her brother victoryand keep her mother safe, no doubt. Shesaw two knights ride down a running man. The blood, and thedead horses . He has heard tales.
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