Bran, your lord brother will not have time to see you now. The inn and its stables were much as he remembered, though little more than tumbled stones and blackened foundations remained where the rest of the village had stood. A crevasse yawned on her right, falling away into darkness. It will be my great pleasure, the steward said.
You've said it. Dany cried out for help, but no one heard. Tears welled in her eyes. Don't trouble yourself, Father, I've acquired a few of my own.
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