Weasels will tear out her entrails and carrion crows feast upon her eyes. By now our pursuit is likely racing across the Neck, chasing your lie up the kingsroad . How she had gotten those only the seven gods knew. The watch commander tells me I must walk, to keep my blood from freezing, but he never said how fast.
Beyond the horse gate, plundered gods and stolen heroes loomed to either side of them. Black blood ran slow and thick from his open wound. Nothing burns like the cold. They went inside, through a crowded common room where a fat woman was singing bawdy songs while pretty young gi
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