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... mountain, turning their backs on the captive "crow". Robb buried his head, his fingers secretly slipping into his cloak to pull out a few dragonglass arrows. He would throw one away after every stretch of the journey—a quiet ritual of psychological comfort.
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The Wall, Castle Black.
Cregan Stark gathered his advisers in the silent hall. The air was thick with tension. The big man from House Umber, unable to bear the silence, muttered, "The king has been gone for half a ...
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