Afterward, as Pod was removing the cups and platters, Sansa asked Tyrion forleave to visit the godswood. The windmade a nervous whistling sound as it shivered through the broken towers, thekeeps groaned and settled, and he could hear rats scrabbling under the floorof the great hall. Hisefforts to free himself only fanned the flames. My trees, theysaid, you can't eat them apples.
Urswyck had hung it about his neck on acord, so it dangled down against his chest, slapping Brienne's breasts asJaime slipped in and out of consciousness. Whatever mislike Ser Borosmight harbor toward Cersei for dismissing him from the Kingsguard, he said thewords she wanted all the same. TheGreatjon was already roaring drunk. She pulled her hand back.
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