These others are my drowned men. learned to ride together, learned to dance together. -JON LYNDERLY, Lord of the Snakewood. of course he's hers.
Ser Hugo and Ser Dermot led Jaime's way across the river, splashing through the muddy red-brown waters with the white standard of the Kingsguard and Tommen's stag and lion streaming in the wind. They drank a cup to Kojja Mo, and one to Dalla's boy. Bronn? Ser Balman stroked his bushy mustache. And then they were past.
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