A FEAST FOR CROWS463 Narbert led them along a pebbled path and through a grove of apple trees to a whitewashed stable with a peaked thatch roof. He never fought for Robb. How much can a crown be worth, when a crow can dine upon a king? There were crows circling the seven towers and great dome of Baelor's Sept even now. We are still of Balon s blood, are we not? So is he.
My enemies are everywhere, and my friends are useless. As each foe fell he turned his wroth upon the next. I want Ser Loras. Even from the grave.
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