MARTINthat made the crowd gasp, but it was just the golden antler on his helm. The banner in the hand of the foremost rider hung sodden and limp, but the guardsmen wore indigo cloaks and on their shoulders flew the silver eagle of Seagard. The war council convened in the Great Hall, at four long trestle tables arranged in a broken square. It was a bitter sound.
He was going with Uncle Ben to the Wall, to join the Night's Watch. I was just remembering, he said. And how do you hope to do that? Tyrion asked. You would not perchance have any notion of who might have wished my brother ill, would you? Your brother has been taken at my command, to answer for his crimes, Ned Stark said.
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