She hunkered down in the dark against a damp stone wall and listened for the pursuit, but the only sound was the beating of her own heart and a distant drip of water. This is my place. Damn my father. Robert loved to hunt boar.
He did not know you, Ser Rodrik said after, wondering. After that, Mormont rode in silence, brooding. The Kingslayer, Ser Barristan said, his voice hard with contempt. As you wish, boy, Mormont said.
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