Grenn went off muttering, and Jon returned to the far eye, searching thewildling camp. Thoros turned to the prisoner and yanked his hoodoff. SerGregor has served us well. Tyrion inclined his head stiffly.
My bear, myfierce strong bear,what will I do without him? And the old man, my brother's friend. The scent was faint beneath the othersmells, beneath moss and mud and water, and the stench of rotting reeds androtting men. With the loyalty of the Karstarks so doubtful now, Ithought it best to keep them close. Even the giants, ifthose great knees of theirs can bend.
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