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... oke hadn't even settled over Saltpans by the time Jorah Moromont's horde descended on Maidenpool and unleashed an attack so effective only treachery could explain it. Damn him, damn his army of savages and his Frey bootlickers. The image of their banners running rampant across his hometown will forever be burnt into his mind. They covered ground as if the thousand men under arms he kept for the not-a-city's defense were shadow and smoke tricks the foe refused to fall for and not flesh and blood. ...
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