Come on, who wants to die? It's me you'll face, said Lord Beric Dondarrion. Vargo Hoat had Ser Amory torn apart by a bear after the fall ofHarrenhal. The Hound rubbed a torn wrist. The red woman was all Selyse was not; young, full-bodied, and strangelybeautiful, with her heart-shaped face, coppery hair, and unearthly red eyes.
The wench rode well behind and a few feet off to the side, as if to proclaimthat she was no part of them. ever was, said Tyrion. Only a fool would believe suchblather. She turned back to look at their faces.
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