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... Stark stepped out of the Great Keep and into the biting cold of the training yard. The air was sharp, smelling of woodsmoke and the promise of impending snow, but the yard was already fully alive with motion.
Ned paused on the stone steps, his heavy wolfskin cloak wrapped tight against the morning chill.
In the center ring of the yard, three small figures were moving through a grueling physical routine under the watchful, uncompromising eye of Arthur Dayne.
Arthur did no ...
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