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Edmure
thinks
to
fight
here
.
The
realization
gave
her
a
queasy
feeling
in
the
bowels
,
but
she
held
her
tongue
.
Between
the
Red
Fork
and
the
Tumblestone
,
they
joined
a
stream
of
smallfolk
making
for
the
safety
of
Riverrun
.
Some
were
driving
animals
before
them
,
others
pulling
wayns
,
but
they
made
way
as
Catelyn
rode
past
,
and
cheered
her
with
cries
of
"
Tully
!
"
or
"
Stark
!
"
Half
a
mile
from
the
castle
,
she
passed
through
a
large
encampment
where
the
scarlet
banner
of
the
Blackwoods
waved
above
the
lord
’
s
tent
.
Lucas
took
his
leave
of
her
there
,
to
seek
out
his
father
,
Lord
Tytos
.
The
rest
rode
on
.
Catelyn
spied
a
second
camp
strung
out
along
the
bank
north
of
the
Tumblestone
,
familiar
standards
flapping
in
the
wind
—
Marq
Piper
’
s
dancing
maiden
,
Darry
’
s
plowman
,
the
twining
red
-
and
-
white
snakes
of
the
Paeges
.
They
were
all
her
father
’
s
bannermen
,
lords
of
the
Trident
.
Most
had
left
Riverrun
before
she
had
,
to
defend
their
own
lands
.
If
they
were
here
again
,
it
could
only
mean
that
Edmure
had
called
them
back
.
Gods
save
us
,
it
’
s
true
,
he
means
to
offer
battle
to
Lord
Tywin
.
Something
dark
was
dangling
against
the
walls
of
Riverrun
,
Catelyn
saw
from
a
distance
.
When
she
rode
close
,
she
saw
dead
men
hanging
from
the
battlements
,
slumped
at
the
ends
of
long
ropes
with
hempen
nooses
tight
around
their
necks
,
their
faces
swollen
and
black
.
The
crows
had
been
at
them
,
but
their
crimson
cloaks
still
showed
bright
against
the
sandstone
walls
.
"
They
have
hanged
some
Lannisters
,
"
Hal
Mollen
observed
.
"
A
pretty
sight
,
"
Ser
Wendel
Manderly
said
cheerfully
.
"
Our
friends
have
begun
without
us
,
"
Perwyn
Frey
jested
.
The
others
laughed
,
all
but
Brienne
,
who
gazed
up
at
the
row
of
bodies
unblinking
,
and
neither
spoke
nor
smiled
.
If
they
have
slain
the
Kingslayer
,
then
my
daughters
are
dead
as
well
.
Catelyn
spurred
her
horse
to
a
canter
.
Hal
Mollen
and
Robin
Flint
raced
past
at
a
gallop
,
hallooing
to
the
gatehouse
.
The
guards
on
the
walls
had
doubtless
spied
her
banners
some
time
ago
,
for
the
portcullis
was
up
as
they
approached
.
Edmure
rode
out
from
the
castle
to
meet
her
,
surrounded
by
three
of
her
father
’
s
sworn
men
—
great
-
bellied
Ser
Desmond
Grell
the
master
-
at
-
arms
,
Utherydes
Wayn
the
steward
,
and
Ser
Robin
Ryger
,
Riverrun
’
s
big
bald
captain
of
guards
.
