19/02/2026 15:09

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You have the right of it about Stark. Already the suitors gather like crows on a battlefield. Every clan in the Mountains of the Moon feared the Burned Men, who mortified their flesh with fire to prove their courage and (the others said) roasted babies at their feasts. if you want, you can call me Sam.

Don't look at me that way, bastard. and those who did make it across found the Starks waiting for them on the riverbanks. He saw the Wall shining like blue crystal, and his bastard brother Jon sleeping alone in a cold bed, his skin growing pale and hard as the memory of all warmth fled from him. No? he said, and she knew it was a question.