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"
His
god
?
Not
yours
?
"
"
Mine
as
well
.
What
is
dead
can
never
die
.
"
He
smiled
thinly
.
"
If
I
make
pious
noises
as
required
,
Damphair
will
give
me
no
trouble
.
And
my
uncle
Victarion
—
"
"
Lord
Captain
of
the
Iron
Fleet
,
and
a
fearsome
warrior
.
I
have
heard
them
sing
of
him
in
the
alehouses
.
"
"
During
my
lord
father
’
s
rebellion
,
he
sailed
into
Lannisport
with
my
uncle
Euron
and
burned
the
Lannister
fleet
where
it
lay
at
anchor
,
"
Theon
recalled
.
"
The
plan
was
Euron
’
s
,
though
.
Victarion
is
like
some
great
grey
bullock
,
strong
and
tireless
and
dutiful
,
but
not
like
to
win
any
races
.
No
doubt
,
he
’
ll
serve
me
as
loyally
as
he
has
served
my
lord
father
.
He
has
neither
the
wits
nor
the
ambition
to
plot
betrayal
.
"
"
Euron
Croweye
has
no
lack
of
cunning
,
though
.
I
’
ve
heard
men
say
terrible
things
of
that
one
.
"
Theon
shifted
his
seat
.
"
My
uncle
Euron
has
not
been
seen
in
the
islands
for
close
on
two
years
.
He
may
be
dead
.
"
If
so
,
it
might
be
for
the
best
.
Lord
Balon
’
s
eldest
brother
had
never
given
up
the
Old
Way
,
even
for
a
day
.
His
Silence
,
with
its
black
sails
and
dark
red
hull
,
was
infamous
in
every
port
from
Ibben
to
Asshai
,
it
was
said
.
"
He
may
be
dead
,
"
Esgred
agreed
,
"
and
if
he
lives
,
why
,
he
has
spent
so
long
at
sea
,
he
’
d
be
half
a
stranger
here
.
The
ironborn
would
never
seat
a
stranger
in
the
Seastone
Chair
.
"
"
I
suppose
not
,
"
Theon
replied
,
before
it
occurred
to
him
that
some
would
call
him
a
stranger
as
well
.
The
thought
made
him
frown
.
Ten
years
is
a
long
while
,
but
I
am
back
now
,
and
my
father
is
far
from
dead
.
I
have
time
to
prove
myself
.
He
considered
fondling
Esgred
’
s
breast
again
,
but
she
would
probably
only
take
his
hand
away
,
and
all
this
talk
of
his
uncles
had
dampened
his
ardor
somewhat
.
Time
enough
for
such
play
at
the
castle
,
in
the
privacy
of
his
chambers
.
"
I
will
speak
to
Helya
when
we
reach
Pyke
,
and
see
that
you
have
an
honored
place
at
the
feast
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
must
sit
on
the
dais
,
at
my
father
’
s
right
hand
,
but
I
will
come
down
and
join
you
when
he
leaves
the
hall
.
He
seldom
lingers
long
.
He
has
no
belly
for
drink
these
days
.
"
