It was worse than she'd imagined. I never know how much to tell you, Bran. Bran watched them come from a guard turret atop the outer wall, peering through Maester Luwin's bronze far-eye while perched on Hodor's shoulders. He had sated his curiosity about the visitors when they made their entrance.
Ser Barristan Selmy, stand forth. Here I thought we had become such friends. Tyrion ducked back inside his tent. Your wild men fought well.
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