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Howling
lost
its
savor
once
Bran
was
alone
.
After
a
time
he
quieted
.
I
did
welcome
them
,
he
told
himself
,
resentful
.
I
was
the
lord
in
Winterfell
,
a
true
lord
,
he
can
’
t
say
I
wasn
’
t
.
When
the
Walders
had
arrived
from
the
Twins
,
it
had
been
Rickon
who
wanted
them
gone
.
A
baby
of
four
,
he
had
screamed
that
he
wanted
Mother
and
Father
and
Robb
,
not
these
strangers
.
It
had
been
up
to
Bran
to
soothe
him
and
bid
the
Freys
welcome
.
He
had
offered
them
meat
and
mead
and
a
seat
by
the
fire
,
and
even
Maester
Luwin
had
said
afterward
that
he
’
d
done
well
.
Only
that
was
before
the
game
.
The
game
was
played
with
a
log
,
a
staff
,
a
body
of
water
,
and
a
great
deal
of
shouting
.
The
water
was
the
most
important
,
Walder
and
Walder
assured
Bran
.
You
could
use
a
plank
or
even
a
series
of
stones
,
and
a
branch
could
be
your
staff
.
You
didn
’
t
have
to
shout
.
But
without
water
,
there
was
no
game
.
As
Maester
Luwin
and
Ser
Rodrik
were
not
about
to
let
the
children
go
wandering
off
into
the
wolfswood
in
search
of
a
stream
,
they
made
do
with
one
of
the
murky
pools
in
the
godswood
.
Walder
and
Walder
had
never
seen
hot
water
bubbling
from
the
ground
before
,
but
they
both
allowed
how
it
would
make
the
game
even
better
.
Both
of
them
were
called
Walder
Frey
.
Big
Walder
said
there
were
bunches
of
Walders
at
the
Twins
,
all
named
after
the
boys
’
grandfather
,
Lord
Walder
Frey
.
"
We
have
our
own
names
at
Winterfell
,
"
Rickon
told
them
haughtily
when
he
heard
that
.
The
way
their
game
was
played
,
you
laid
the
log
across
the
water
,
and
one
player
stood
in
the
middle
with
the
stick
.
He
was
the
lord
of
the
crossing
,
and
when
one
of
the
other
players
came
up
,
he
had
to
say
,
"
I
am
the
lord
of
the
crossing
,
who
goes
there
?
"
And
the
other
player
had
to
make
up
a
speech
about
who
they
were
and
why
they
should
be
allowed
to
cross
.
The
lord
could
make
them
swear
oaths
and
answer
questions
.
They
didn
’
t
have
to
tell
the
truth
,
but
the
oaths
were
binding
unless
they
said
"
Mayhaps
,
"
so
the
trick
was
to
say
"
Mayhaps
"
so
the
lord
of
the
crossing
didn
’
t
notice
.
Then
you
could
try
and
knock
the
lord
into
the
water
and
you
got
to
be
lord
of
the
crossing
,
but
only
if
you
’
d
said
"
Mayhaps
.
"
Otherwise
you
were
out
of
the
game
.
The
lord
got
to
knock
anyone
in
the
water
any
time
he
pleased
,
and
he
was
the
only
one
who
got
to
use
a
stick
.
In
practice
,
the
game
seemed
to
come
down
to
mostly
shoving
,
hitting
,
and
falling
into
the
water
,
along
with
a
lot
of
loud
arguments
about
whether
or
not
someone
had
said
"
Mayhaps
.
"
Little
Walder
was
lord
of
the
crossing
more
often
than
not
.
He
was
Little
Walder
even
though
he
was
tall
and
stout
,
with
a
red
face
and
a
big
round
belly
.
Big
Walder
was
sharp
-
faced
and
skinny
and
half
a
foot
shorter
.
"
He
’
s
fifty
-
two
days
older
than
me
,
"
Little
Walder
explained
,
"
so
he
was
bigger
at
first
,
but
I
grew
faster
.
"
"
We
’
re
cousins
,
not
brothers
,
"
added
Big
Walder
,
the
little
one
.
"
I
’
m
Walder
son
of
Jammos
.
My
father
was
Lord
Walder
’
s
son
by
his
fourth
wife
.
He
’
s
Walder
son
of
Merrett
.
His
grandmother
was
Lord
Walder
’
s
third
wife
,
the
Crakehall
.
He
’
s
ahead
of
me
in
the
line
of
succession
even
though
I
’
m
older
.
"
"
Only
by
fifty
-
two
days
,
"
Little
Walder
objected
.
"
And
neither
of
us
will
ever
hold
the
Twins
,
stupid
.
"
