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"
Warg
.
Shapechanger
.
Beastling
.
That
is
what
they
will
call
you
,
if
they
should
ever
hear
of
your
wolf
dreams
.
"
The
names
made
him
afraid
again
.
"
Who
will
call
me
?
"
"
Your
own
folk
.
In
fear
.
Some
will
hate
you
if
they
know
what
you
are
.
Some
will
even
try
to
kill
you
.
"
Old
Nan
told
scary
stories
of
beastlings
and
shapechangers
sometimes
.
In
the
stories
they
were
always
evil
.
"
I
’
m
not
like
that
,
"
Bran
said
.
"
I
’
m
not
.
It
’
s
only
dreams
.
"
"
The
wolf
dreams
are
no
true
dreams
.
You
have
your
eye
closed
tight
whenever
you
’
re
awake
,
but
as
you
drift
off
it
flutters
open
and
your
soul
seeks
out
its
other
half
.
The
power
is
strong
in
you
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
want
it
.
I
want
to
be
a
knight
.
"
"
A
knight
is
what
you
want
.
A
warg
is
what
you
are
.
You
can
’
t
change
that
,
Bran
,
you
can
’
t
deny
it
or
push
it
away
.
You
are
the
winged
wolf
,
but
you
will
never
fly
.
"
Jojen
got
up
and
walked
to
the
window
.
"
Unless
you
open
your
eye
.
"
He
put
two
fingers
together
and
poked
Bran
in
the
forehead
,
hard
.
When
he
raised
his
hand
to
the
spot
,
Bran
felt
only
the
smooth
unbroken
skin
.
There
was
no
eye
,
not
even
a
closed
one
.
"
How
can
I
open
it
if
it
’
s
not
there
?
"
"
You
will
never
find
the
eye
with
your
fingers
,
Bran
.
You
must
search
with
your
heart
.
"
Jojen
studied
Bran
’
s
face
with
those
strange
green
eyes
.
"
Or
are
you
afraid
?
"
"
Maester
Luwin
says
there
’
s
nothing
in
dreams
that
a
man
need
fear
.
"
