Tyrion saw his banner unfurl as his standardbearer shook it out; a burning tree, orange and smoke. Yet he scarcely touched his food, and he thrashed and groaned in the night. Keep your eyes closed if you like. Is that a wolf? A direwolf, Jon said.
Dogs, the big bald man said contemptuously. The White Bull, Gerold Hightower. certain he came this way? . The man is iron, hard and unyielding.
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