Jaime waved his golden hand. A crow was pulling strips of flesh from the ripe ruins of one of the dead men. Garin reined up beneath the willow. Worshipers came to the House of Black and White every day.
Where is the rest of him? he asked. Perhaps he would have Hewett's maester look at it, if the man had not been killed. TURNIP, PALLA, BANDY. MARTINsuitable companions than the old women and sellsvvords that presently surround him.
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