Edmure has commanded Lord Vance and Lord Piper to guard the pass below the Golden Tooth. Her son was tall and proud, with Drogo's copper skin and her own silver-gold hair, violet eyes shaped like almonds. They ate suckling pig that night, and pigeon pie, and turnips soaking in butter, and afterward the cook had promised honeycombs. I pledge my life and honor to the Night's Watch, for this night and all the nights to come.
Summer snatched table scraps from Bran's hand, while Grey Wind and Shaggydog fought over a bone in the corner. The direwolf is the sigil of my father's House. I told you not to do anything stupid, boy, the Old Bear said. M'Iord is back now.
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