He unsheathed his longsword and laid it on the table before him, the bright steel on the rough wood. Is it the wildlings? she asked. Wake me if we're about to die. Here and now, Ser Jorah agreed.
When day broke, Jon walked to the kitchens as he did every dawn. Ser Ryam Redwyne. Jon Arryn and he had been cordial, but never friendly. But not now.
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