My head is still heavy from the milk of the poppy. You will find a grove of weirwoods half a league from this spot, and mayhap your gods as well. We must have some rest, my lady, the hedge knight Ser Willis Wode was saying to Catelyn Stark as Tyrion approached. Until you find a partner, watch how they fight in the yard.
Logs don't bleed, Tyrion said to no one in particular. The watcher on the walls, piped Toad. As he went scrambling up the far side of the bank, Grey Wind emerged from the stream, dripping wet. That was a good feeling.
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