For the good of the realm. M'lady told me to bring him, ser, Clegane said humbly. All around him the wightsflailed at the black wings and sharp beaks that assailed them, falling in aneerie silence with never a grunt nor cry. Mance was gone, someone was wavingHarma's head on a pole, Tormund's lines had broken.
Open your eyes. HOOOODOR! moaned Hodor. And here sheis, Lord Edmure. My lords! Brienne wrenched herself free and pushed forward.
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