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She
stayed
long
enough
to
see
the
guard
changed
,
and
much
more
besides
.
Men
came
and
went
.
They
led
their
horses
down
to
the
stream
to
drink
.
A
hunting
party
returned
from
the
wood
,
carrying
a
deer
’
s
carcass
slung
from
a
pole
.
She
watched
them
clean
and
gut
it
and
build
a
cookfire
on
the
far
side
of
the
stream
,
and
the
smell
of
cooking
meat
mingled
queerly
with
the
stench
of
corruption
.
Her
empty
belly
roiled
and
she
thought
she
might
retch
.
The
prospect
of
food
brought
other
men
out
of
the
houses
,
near
all
of
them
wearing
bits
of
mail
or
boiled
leather
.
When
the
deer
was
cooked
,
the
choicest
portions
were
carried
to
one
of
the
houses
.
She
thought
that
the
dark
might
let
her
crawl
close
and
free
Gendry
,
but
the
guards
kindled
torches
off
the
cookfire
.
A
squire
brought
meat
and
bread
to
the
two
guarding
the
storehouse
,
and
later
two
more
men
joined
them
and
they
all
passed
a
skin
of
wine
from
hand
to
hand
.
When
it
was
empty
the
others
left
,
but
the
two
guards
remained
,
leaning
on
their
spears
.
Arya
’
s
arms
and
legs
were
stiff
when
she
finally
wriggled
out
from
under
the
briar
into
the
dark
of
the
wood
.
It
was
a
black
night
,
with
a
thin
sliver
of
moon
appearing
and
disappearing
as
the
clouds
blew
past
.
Silent
as
a
shadow
,
she
told
herself
as
she
moved
through
the
trees
.
In
this
darkness
she
dared
not
run
,
for
fear
of
tripping
on
some
unseen
root
or
losing
her
way
.
On
her
left
Gods
Eye
lapped
calmly
against
its
shores
.
On
her
right
a
wind
sighed
through
the
branches
,
and
leaves
rustled
and
stirred
.
Far
off
,
she
heard
the
howling
of
wolves
.
Lommy
and
Hot
Pie
almost
shit
themselves
when
she
stepped
out
of
the
trees
behind
them
.
"
Quiet
,
"
she
told
them
,
putting
an
arm
around
Weasel
when
the
little
girl
came
running
up
.
Hot
Pie
stared
at
her
with
big
eyes
.
"
We
thought
you
left
us
.
"
He
had
his
shortsword
in
hand
,
the
one
Yoren
had
taken
off
the
gold
cloak
.
"
I
was
scared
you
was
a
wolf
.
"
"
Where
’
s
the
Bull
?
"
asked
Lommy
.
"
They
caught
him
,
"
Arya
whispered
.
"
We
have
to
get
him
out
.
Hot
Pie
,
you
got
to
help
.
We
’
ll
sneak
up
and
kill
the
guards
,
and
then
I
’
ll
open
the
door
.
"
Hot
Pie
and
Lommy
exchanged
a
look
.
"
How
many
?
"
"
I
couldn
’
t
count
,
"
Arya
admitted
.
"
Twenty
at
least
,
but
only
two
on
the
door
.
"
Hot
Pie
looked
as
if
he
were
going
to
cry
.
"
We
can
’
t
fight
twenty
.
"
