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My father is Lord Randyll, a bannerman to theTyrells of Highgarden. She patted the stuffed horsehide cushion beside her. Her son glanced at the names. I could make good use of a strong man like you.

d been a simple matter of cutting legholes and attaching some new straps to spread Bran's weight more evenly. Khaleesi, the handmaid Irri explained, as if to a child, Jhaqo is a khal now, with twenty thousand riders at his back. His queen mother stood beside him in a black mourning gown slashed with crimson, a veil of black diamonds in her hair. He remembered the big man in the shadowskin cloak who had dueled Ser Rodrik with a two-handed greats