wedding gift? I am told your wife is pretty. Two men did not choose to depart with the others. Cersei gave the chainless maester a warning look. Brienne could not help think of Ser Jaime, and the way he'd screamed when Zollo's arakh came flashing down.
Her scabbard was a plain thing, wood wrapped in cracked brown leather, and her sword was plainer still. Ser Loras had carried her up the steps himself. -MORS and DICKON, his sons, -SER MYLES, his brother. She could smell it too: a faint whisper of decay that made her want to wrinkle her nose.
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