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"
Slave
,
"
muttered
the
raven
.
Mormont
leaned
forward
.
"
Every
village
we
have
passed
has
been
abandoned
.
Yours
are
the
first
living
faces
we
’
ve
seen
since
we
left
the
Wall
.
The
people
are
gone
.
.
.
whether
dead
,
fled
,
or
taken
,
I
could
not
say
.
The
animals
as
well
.
Nothing
is
left
.
And
earlier
,
we
found
the
bodies
of
two
of
Ben
Stark
’
s
rangers
only
a
few
leagues
from
the
Wall
.
They
were
pale
and
cold
,
with
black
hands
and
black
feet
and
wounds
that
did
not
bleed
.
Yet
when
we
took
them
back
to
Castle
Black
they
rose
in
the
night
and
killed
.
One
slew
Ser
Jaremy
Rykker
and
the
other
came
for
me
,
which
tells
me
that
they
remember
some
of
what
they
knew
when
they
lived
,
but
there
was
no
human
mercy
left
in
them
.
"
The
woman
’
s
mouth
hung
open
,
a
wet
pink
cave
,
but
Craster
only
gave
a
snort
.
"
We
’
ve
had
no
such
troubles
here
.
.
.
and
I
’
ll
thank
you
not
to
tell
such
evil
tales
under
my
roof
.
I
’
m
a
godly
man
,
and
the
gods
keep
me
safe
.
If
wights
come
walking
,
I
’
ll
know
how
to
send
them
back
to
their
graves
.
Though
I
could
use
me
a
sharp
new
axe
.
"
He
sent
his
wife
scurrying
with
a
slap
on
her
leg
and
a
shout
of
"
More
beer
,
and
be
quick
about
it
.
"
"
No
trouble
from
the
dead
,
"
Jarman
Buckwell
said
,
"
but
what
of
the
living
,
my
lord
?
What
of
your
king
?
"
"
King
!
"
cried
Mormont
’
s
raven
.
"
King
,
king
,
king
.
"
"
That
Mance
Rayder
?
"
Craster
spit
into
the
fire
.
"
King
-
beyond
-
the
-
Wall
.
What
do
free
folk
want
with
kings
?
"
He
turned
his
squint
on
Mormont
.
"
There
’
s
much
I
could
tell
you
o
’
Rayder
and
his
doings
,
if
I
had
a
mind
.
This
o
’
the
empty
villages
,
that
’
s
his
work
.
You
would
have
found
this
hall
abandoned
as
well
,
if
I
were
a
man
to
scrape
to
such
.
He
sends
a
rider
,
tells
me
I
must
leave
my
own
keep
to
come
grovel
at
his
feet
.
I
sent
the
man
back
,
but
kept
his
tongue
.
It
’
s
nailed
to
that
wall
there
.
"
He
pointed
.
"
Might
be
that
I
could
tell
you
where
to
seek
Mance
Rayder
.
If
I
had
a
mind
.
"
The
brown
smile
again
.
"
But
we
’
ll
have
time
enough
for
that
.
You
’
ll
be
wanting
to
sleep
beneath
my
roof
,
belike
,
and
eat
me
out
of
pigs
.
"
"
A
roof
would
be
most
welcome
,
my
lord
,
"
Mormont
said
.
"
We
’
ve
had
hard
riding
,
and
too
much
wet
.
"
"
Then
you
’
ll
guest
here
for
a
night
.
No
longer
,
I
’
m
not
that
fond
o
’
crows
.
The
loft
’
s
for
me
and
mine
,
but
you
’
ll
have
all
the
floor
you
like
.
I
’
ve
meat
and
beer
for
twenty
,
no
more
.
The
rest
o
’
your
black
crows
can
peck
after
their
own
corn
.
"
"
We
’
ve
packed
in
our
own
supplies
,
my
lord
,
"
said
the
Old
Bear
.
"
We
should
be
pleased
to
share
our
food
and
wine
.
"
