Wary but excited, Arya checked the hall. Hummocks rose from the ground like the backs of great subterranean beasts breaking the surface, yawning black mouths leading down to cool and cavernous storerooms below. Ser Meryn Trant did none of these. What had Jon Arryn wanted with a king's bastard, and why was it worth his life?CATELYNMy lady, you ought cover your head, Ser Rodrik told her as their horses plodded north.
If you truly believe I could forget that, you are as big a fool now as when you took up sword against my brother. no, I know . Here to fight in the Hand's tourney, my lord? a guardsman called out to him. His brothers and sisters had not been permitted to bring their wolves to the banquet, but there were more curs than Jon could count at this end of the hall, and no one had said a word about his pup.
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