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I
have
no
hope
,
he
thought
.
Yet
he
lowered
the
bow
half
an
inch
and
said
,
"
I
will
not
run
.
"
"
I
do
not
speak
of
running
.
Take
the
black
.
"
"
The
Night
’
s
Watch
?
"
Theon
let
the
bow
unbend
slowly
and
pointed
the
arrow
at
the
ground
.
"
Ser
Rodrik
has
served
House
Stark
all
his
life
,
and
House
Stark
has
always
been
a
friend
to
the
Watch
.
He
will
not
deny
you
.
Open
your
gates
,
lay
down
your
arms
,
accept
his
terms
,
and
he
must
let
you
take
the
black
.
"
A
brother
of
the
Night
’
s
Watch
.
It
meant
no
crown
,
no
sons
,
no
wife
.
.
.
but
it
meant
life
,
and
life
with
honor
.
Ned
Stark
’
s
own
brother
had
chosen
the
Watch
,
and
Jon
Snow
as
well
.
I
have
black
garb
aplenty
,
once
I
tear
the
krakens
off
.
Even
my
horse
is
black
.
I
could
rise
high
in
the
Watch
—
chief
of
rangers
,
likely
even
Lord
Commander
.
Let
Asha
keep
the
bloody
islands
,
they
’
re
as
dreary
as
she
is
.
If
I
served
at
Eastwatch
,
I
could
command
my
own
ship
,
and
there
’
s
fine
hunting
beyond
the
Wall
.
As
for
women
,
what
wildling
woman
wouldn
’
t
want
a
prince
in
her
bed
?
A
slow
smile
crept
across
his
face
.
A
black
cloak
can
’
t
be
turned
.
I
’
d
be
as
good
as
any
man
.
.
.
"
PRINCE
THEON
!
"
The
sudden
shout
shattered
his
daydream
.
Kromm
was
loping
across
the
ward
.
"
The
northmen
—
"
He
felt
a
sudden
sick
sense
of
dread
.
"
Is
it
the
attack
?
"
Maester
Luwin
clutched
his
arm
.
"
There
’
s
still
time
.
Raise
a
peace
banner
—
"
