If you still mean to claim Gilly s babe as your bastard, send her and the child on to I lorn Hill. Proud to Be 360GEORGE R. I am heir to the Crossing. It was a queer procession: Ser Hyle on a chestnut courser and Brienne on her tall grey mare, Pod rick Payne astride his swayback stot.
For a moment it seemed as though they must surely smash up against the stones beneath his legs. Brienne had no shield to catch the blows. Queen Margacry is no maiden. That won him a respite to pull his axe loose.
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