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That
was
the
one
thing
they
could
agree
on
,
Bran
and
Rickon
and
Robb
the
Lord
;
they
all
wished
Father
was
here
.
But
Lord
Eddard
was
a
thousand
leagues
away
,
a
captive
in
some
dungeon
,
a
hunted
fugitive
running
for
his
life
,
or
even
dead
.
No
one
seemed
to
know
for
certain
;
every
traveler
told
a
different
tale
,
each
more
terrifying
than
the
last
.
The
heads
of
Father
's
guardsmen
were
rotting
on
the
walls
of
the
Red
Keep
,
impaled
on
spikes
.
King
Robert
was
dead
at
Father
's
hands
.
The
Baratheons
had
laid
siege
to
King
's
Landing
.
Lord
Eddard
had
fled
south
with
the
king
's
wicked
brother
Renly
.
Arya
and
Sansa
had
been
murdered
by
the
Hound
.
Mother
had
killed
Tyrion
the
Imp
and
hung
his
body
from
the
walls
of
Riverrun
.
Lord
Tywin
Lannister
was
marching
on
the
Eyrie
,
burning
and
slaughtering
as
he
went
.
One
wine-sodden
taleteller
even
claimed
that
Rhaegar
Targaryen
had
returned
from
the
dead
and
was
marshaling
a
vast
host
of
ancient
heroes
on
Dragonstone
to
reclaim
his
father
's
throne
.
When
the
raven
came
,
bearing
a
letter
marked
with
Father
's
own
seal
and
written
in
Sansa
's
hand
,
the
cruel
truth
seemed
no
less
incredible
.
Bran
would
never
forget
the
look
on
Robb
's
face
as
he
stared
at
their
sister
's
words
.
"
She
says
Father
conspired
at
treason
with
the
king
's
brothers
,
"
he
read
.
"
King
Robert
is
dead
,
and
Mother
and
I
are
summoned
to
the
Red
Keep
to
swear
fealty
to
Joffrey
.
She
says
we
must
be
loyal
,
and
when
she
marries
Joffrey
she
will
plead
with
him
to
spare
our
lord
father
's
life
.
"
His
fingers
closed
into
a
fist
,
crushing
Sansa
's
letter
between
them
.
"
And
she
says
nothing
of
Arya
,
nothing
,
not
so
much
as
a
word
.
Damn
her
!
What
's
wrong
with
the
girl
?
"
Bran
felt
all
cold
inside
.
"
She
lost
her
wolf
,
"
he
said
,
weakly
,
remembering
the
day
when
four
of
his
father
's
guardsmen
had
returned
from
the
south
with
Lady
's
bones
.
Summer
and
Grey
Wind
and
Shaggydog
had
begun
to
howl
before
they
crossed
the
drawbridge
,
in
voices
drawn
and
desolate
.
Beneath
the
shadow
of
the
First
Keep
was
an
ancient
lichyard
,
its
headstones
spotted
with
pale
lichen
,
where
the
old
Kings
of
Winter
had
laid
their
faithful
servants
.
It
was
there
they
buried
Lady
,
while
her
brothers
stalked
between
the
graves
like
restless
shadows
.
She
had
gone
south
,
and
only
her
bones
had
returned
.
Their
grandfather
,
old
Lord
Rickard
,
had
gone
as
well
,
with
his
son
Brandon
who
was
Father
's
brother
,
and
two
hundred
of
his
best
men
.
None
had
ever
returned
.
And
Father
had
gone
south
,
with
Arya
and
Sansa
,
and
Jory
and
Hullen
and
Fat
Tom
and
the
rest
,
and
later
Mother
and
Ser
Rodrik
had
gone
,
and
they
had
n't
come
back
either
.
And
now
Robb
meant
to
go
.
Not
to
King
's
Landing
and
not
to
swear
fealty
,
but
to
Riverrun
,
with
a
sword
in
his
hand
.
And
if
their
lord
father
were
truly
a
prisoner
,
that
could
mean
his
death
for
a
certainty
.
It
frightened
Bran
more
than
he
could
say
.
"
If
Robb
has
to
go
,
watch
over
him
,
"
Bran
entreated
the
old
gods
,
as
they
watched
him
with
the
heart
tree
's
red
eyes
,
"
and
watch
over
his
men
,
Hal
and
Quent
and
the
rest
,
and
Lord
Umber
and
Lady
Mormont
and
the
other
lords
.
And
Theon
too
,
I
suppose
.
Watch
them
and
keep
them
safe
,
if
it
please
you
,
gods
.
Help
them
defeat
the
Lannisters
and
save
Father
and
bring
them
home
.
"
A
faint
wind
sighed
through
the
godswood
and
the
red
leaves
stirred
and
whispered
.
Summer
bared
his
teeth
.
"
You
hear
them
,
boy
?
"
a
voice
asked
.
Bran
lifted
his
head
.
Osha
stood
across
the
pool
,
beneath
an
ancient
oak
,
her
face
shadowed
by
leaves
.
Even
in
irons
,
the
wildling
moved
quiet
as
a
cat
.
Summer
circled
the
pool
,
sniffed
at
her
.
The
tall
woman
flinched
.
"
Summer
,
to
me
,
"
Bran
called
.
The
direwolf
took
one
final
sniff
,
spun
,
and
bounded
back
.
Bran
wrapped
his
arms
around
him
.
"
What
are
you
doing
here
?
"
He
had
not
seen
Osha
since
they
'd
taken
her
captive
in
the
wolfswood
,
though
he
knew
she
'd
been
set
to
working
in
the
kitchens
.
"
They
are
my
gods
too
,
"
Osha
said
.
"
Beyond
the
Wall
,
they
are
the
only
gods
.
"
Her
hair
was
growing
out
,
brown
and
shaggy
.
