The dwarf had given him the truth on the road north, but by then it had been too late. Oh? Her uncle glanced back, to where Tyrion Lannister was making his slow descent behind them. A siege, a burning tower, an enemy with a torch. Khaleesi, he pleaded, you must not do this thing.
and through a gate and around a well and in and out of strange buildings until Arya didn't know where she was. The door to the yard flew open. Sandor Clegane and his immense brother, Ser Gregor the Mountain, seemed unstoppable as well, riding down one foe after the next in ferocious style. Most of the dogs just whimpered and planted their feet.
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