On the Wall, we are all one house. Gods forgive me, Robb, I can't, what if he diesA GAME OF THRONES 117while I'm asleep, what if he dies, what if he dies . Do you take me for a servant? No, Maester Aemon said, from the back of the sept. Pyp called after him, but Jon paid him no mind.
From every rampart waved the banner of House Tully: a leaping trout, silver, against a rippling blue-and-red field. No other words were needed. Golden scales had been sewn onto the black velvet of his doublet and rang together softly with each step. Ask me nicely.
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