Aerys Targaryen had his tongue ripped out with hot pincers. I told you not to do anything stupid, boy, the Old Bear said. His fingers tightened on her arm. Greatjon Umber fired the siege towers we were building, and Lord Blackwood found Ser Edmure Tully in chains among the other captives, and made off with them all.
A thin crust of snow cracked beneath the hooves of their horses, with a sound like breaking bones. She urged the silver through the broken wooden gate. Gods, how are we going to feed them all? On his way already, you said? Damn the man. If they turned west from here, it was an easy ride down to Riverrun.
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