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"
My
lords
of
Stark
,
"
the
girl
said
.
"
The
years
have
passed
in
their
hundreds
and
their
thousands
since
my
folk
first
swore
their
fealty
to
the
King
in
the
North
.
My
lord
father
has
sent
us
here
to
say
the
words
again
,
for
all
our
people
.
"
She
is
looking
at
me
,
Bran
realized
.
He
had
to
make
some
answer
.
"
My
brother
Robb
is
fighting
in
the
south
,
"
he
said
,
"
but
you
can
say
your
words
to
me
,
if
you
like
.
"
"
To
Winterfell
we
pledge
the
faith
of
Greywater
,
"
they
said
together
.
"
Hearth
and
heart
and
harvest
we
yield
up
to
you
,
my
lord
.
Our
swords
and
spears
and
arrows
are
yours
to
command
.
Grant
mercy
to
our
weak
,
help
to
our
helpless
,
and
justice
to
all
,
and
we
shall
never
fail
you
.
"
"
I
swear
it
by
earth
and
water
,
"
said
the
boy
in
green
.
"
I
swear
it
by
bronze
and
iron
,
"
his
sister
said
.
"
We
swear
it
by
ice
and
fire
,
"
they
finished
together
.
Bran
groped
for
words
.
Was
he
supposed
to
swear
something
back
to
them
?
Their
oath
was
not
one
he
had
been
taught
.
"
May
your
winters
be
short
and
your
summers
bountiful
,
"
he
said
.
That
was
usually
a
good
thing
to
say
.
"
Rise
.
I
’
m
Brandon
Stark
.
"
The
girl
,
Meera
,
got
to
her
feet
and
helped
her
brother
up
.
The
boy
stared
at
Bran
all
the
while
.
"
We
bring
you
gifts
of
fish
and
frog
and
fowl
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
thank
you
.
"
Bran
wondered
if
he
would
have
to
eat
a
frog
to
be
polite
.
"
I
offer
you
the
meat
and
mead
of
Winterfell
.
"
He
tried
to
recall
all
he
had
been
taught
of
the
crannogmen
,
who
dwelt
amongst
the
bogs
of
the
Neck
and
seldom
left
their
wetlands
.
They
were
a
poor
folk
,
fishers
and
frog
-
hunters
who
lived
in
houses
of
thatch
and
woven
reeds
on
floating
islands
hidden
in
the
deeps
of
the
swamp
.
It
was
said
that
they
were
a
cowardly
people
who
fought
with
poisoned
weapons
and
preferred
to
hide
from
foes
rather
than
face
them
in
open
battle
.
And
yet
Howland
Reed
had
been
one
of
Father
’
s
staunchest
companions
during
the
war
for
King
Robert
’
s
crown
,
before
Bran
was
born
.
