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I know, Jon said. The horselords are no traders. You look much better than you did. My words were courtesy, nothing more.

The gaunt outlines of huge catapults and monstrous wooden cranes stood sentry up there, like the skeletons of great birds, and among them walked men in black as small as ants. Lord Stannis is Robert's true heir. She heard a shout, saw a shove, and in the blink of an eye the arakhs were out, long razor-sharp blades, half sword and half scythe. You have to come with me, she told her sister firmly.