The Dornish nights grow cold out upon the sands. The waif slapped her. She was shivering a little by the time she pushed through the weirwood door into the House of Black and White. The shadow lifted, the pine-clad ridges fell awav to either side, the winds dwindled, and they found themselves moving through a great lagoon.
Manfryd Yew and Raynard Ruttiger have charge of its defense, so no one can escape by boat. Not possible for you. Cersei has put some bastard on the council too, and a kettle in the Kingsguard. Fetch him here at once.
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