My sister Arya could tear him apart, and she's not yet ten. The trumpets blared again, da-DAAA da-DAAA da-DA da-DA daDAAAAAAA. His breath smelled of mint. They have fierce claws, the crabs.
It would seem you've had quite an adventure. Heartsbane must go to a man strong enough to wield her, and you are not worthy to touch her hilt. Good men, he said. Her windows opened on the alley and rooftops, with a view of the Blackwater beyond.
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