'/ Ser Lothor, the reward. The meanestof the cripples. Gendry, do you swear before the eyes of gods andmen to defend those who cannot defend themselves, to protec Cley Cerwyn was only a boy, she said, saddened.
There was Little Lord Lazyeye, Squire Squishlips, one Inamed the Whale That Walks, that sort of thing. A secondencampment lay close beyond her own; five times the size, sprawling andchaotic, this second camp had no ditches, no tents, no sentries, nohorselines. Maybe I ought to send you back tothat bloody inn for another skin or three. She could tell by the ease with which he lifted her, asif she weighed nothing at all.
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