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Arya
went
for
him
.
Sansa
slid
off
her
mare
,
but
she
was
too
slow
.
Arya
swung
with
both
hands
.
There
was
a
loud
crack
as
the
wood
split
against
the
back
of
the
prince
's
head
,
and
then
everything
happened
at
once
before
Sansa
's
horrified
eyes
.
Joffrey
staggered
and
whirled
around
,
roaring
curses
.
Mycah
ran
for
the
trees
as
fast
as
his
legs
would
take
him
.
Arya
swung
at
the
prince
again
,
but
this
time
Joffrey
caught
the
blow
on
Lion
's
Tooth
and
sent
her
broken
stick
flying
from
her
hands
.
The
back
of
his
head
was
all
bloody
and
his
eyes
were
on
fire
.
Sansa
was
shrieking
,
"
No
,
no
,
stop
it
,
stop
it
,
both
of
you
,
you
're
spoiling
it
,
"
but
no
one
was
listening
.
Arya
scooped
up
a
rock
and
hurled
it
at
Joffrey
's
head
.
She
hit
his
horse
instead
,
and
the
blood
bay
reared
and
went
galloping
off
after
Mycah
.
"
Stop
it
,
do
n't
,
stop
it
!
"
Sansa
screamed
.
Joffrey
slashed
at
Arya
with
his
sword
,
screaming
obscenities
,
terrible
words
,
filthy
words
.
Arya
darted
back
,
frightened
now
,
but
Joffrey
followed
,
hounding
her
toward
the
woods
,
backing
her
up
against
a
tree
.
Sansa
did
n't
know
what
to
do
.
She
watched
helplessly
,
almost
blind
from
her
tears
.
Then
a
grey
blur
flashed
past
her
,
and
suddenly
Nymeria
was
there
,
leaping
,
jaws
closing
around
Joffrey
's
sword
arm
.
The
steel
fell
from
his
fingers
as
the
wolf
knocked
him
off
his
feet
,
and
they
rolled
in
the
grass
,
the
wolf
snarling
and
ripping
at
him
,
the
prince
shrieking
in
pain
.
"
Get
it
off
,
"
he
screamed
.
"
Get
it
off
!
"
Arya
's
voice
cracked
like
a
whip
.
"
Nymeria
!
"
The
direwolf
let
go
of
Joffrey
and
moved
to
Arya
's
side
.
The
prince
lay
in
the
grass
,
whimpering
,
cradling
his
mangled
arm
.
His
shirt
was
soaked
in
blood
.
Arya
said
,
"
She
did
n't
hurt
you
...
much
.
"
She
picked
up
Lion
's
Tooth
where
it
had
fallen
,
and
stood
over
him
,
holding
the
sword
with
both
hands
.
Jofftey
made
a
scared
whimpery
sound
as
he
looked
up
at
her
.
"
No
,
"
he
said
,
"
do
n't
hurt
me
.
I
'll
tell
my
mother
.
"
"
You
leave
him
alone
!
"
Sansa
screamed
at
her
sister
.
Arya
whirled
and
heaved
the
sword
into
the
air
,
putting
her
whole
body
into
the
throw
.
The
blue
steel
flashed
in
the
sun
as
the
sword
spun
out
over
the
river
.
It
hit
the
water
and
vanished
with
a
splash
.
Joffrey
moaned
.
Arya
ran
off
to
her
horse
,
Nymeria
loping
at
her
heels
.
After
they
had
gone
,
Sansa
went
to
Prince
Joffrey
.
His
eyes
were
closed
in
pain
,
his
breath
ragged
.
Sansa
knelt
beside
him
.
"
Joffrey
,
"
she
sobbed
