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Sometimes
she
wished
she
had
gone
off
across
the
narrow
sea
with
Jaqen
H
’
ghar
.
She
still
had
the
stupid
coin
he
’
d
given
her
,
a
piece
of
iron
no
larger
than
a
penny
and
rusted
along
the
rim
.
One
side
had
writing
on
it
,
queer
words
she
could
not
read
.
The
other
showed
a
man
’
s
head
,
but
so
worn
that
all
his
features
had
rubbed
off
.
He
said
it
was
of
great
value
,
but
that
was
probably
a
lie
too
,
like
his
name
and
even
his
face
.
That
made
her
so
angry
that
she
threw
the
coin
away
,
but
after
an
hour
she
got
to
feeling
bad
and
went
and
found
it
again
,
even
though
it
wasn
’
t
worth
anything
.
She
was
thinking
about
the
coin
as
she
crossed
the
Flowstone
Yard
,
struggling
with
the
weight
of
the
water
in
her
pail
.
"
Nan
,
"
a
voice
called
out
.
"
Put
down
that
pail
and
come
help
me
.
"
Elmar
Frey
was
no
older
than
she
was
,
and
short
for
his
age
besides
.
He
had
been
rolling
a
barrel
of
sand
across
the
uneven
stone
,
and
was
red
-
faced
from
exertion
.
Arya
went
to
help
him
.
Together
they
pushed
the
barrel
all
the
way
to
the
wall
and
back
again
,
then
stood
it
upright
.
She
could
hear
the
sand
shifting
around
inside
as
Elmar
pried
open
the
lid
and
pulled
out
a
chain
-
mail
hauberk
.
"
Do
you
think
it
’
s
clean
enough
?
"
As
Roose
Bolton
’
s
squire
,
it
was
his
task
to
keep
his
mail
shiny
-
bright
.
"
You
need
to
shake
out
the
sand
.
There
’
s
still
spots
of
rust
.
See
?
"
She
pointed
.
"
You
’
d
best
do
it
again
.
"
"
You
do
it
.
"
Elmar
could
be
friendly
when
he
needed
help
,
but
afterward
he
would
always
remember
that
he
was
a
squire
and
she
was
only
a
serving
girl
.
He
liked
to
boast
how
he
was
the
son
of
the
Lord
of
the
Crossing
,
not
a
nephew
or
a
bastard
or
a
grandson
but
a
trueborn
son
,
and
on
account
of
that
he
was
going
to
marry
a
princess
.
Arya
didn
’
t
care
about
his
precious
princess
,
and
didn
’
t
like
him
giving
her
commands
.
"
I
have
to
bring
m
’
lord
water
for
his
basin
.
He
’
s
in
his
bedchamber
being
leeched
.
Not
the
regular
black
leeches
but
the
big
pale
ones
.
"
Elmar
’
s
eyes
got
as
big
as
boiled
eggs
.
Leeches
terrified
him
,
especially
the
big
pale
ones
that
looked
like
jelly
until
they
filled
up
with
blood
.
"
I
forgot
,
you
’
re
too
skinny
to
push
such
a
heavy
barrel
.
"
"
I
forgot
,
you
’
re
stupid
.
"
Arya
picked
up
the
pail
.
"
Maybe
you
should
get
leeched
too
.
There
’
s
leeches
in
the
Neck
as
big
as
pigs
.
"
She
left
him
there
with
his
barrel
.
