I'm done with black. for a start, but first I'd need to find the rock he's hiding under. There were a hundred tales of his adventures. my iron-born.
This is his place. Now I fear you're doomed to die a maid, and me a poor man. The Hound butchered three of his brother's men at the old inn by the crossroads. Stav vigilant.
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