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"
What
do
you
wish
to
know
?
"
"
Everything
.
"
Maester
Luwin
tugged
at
his
chain
collar
where
it
chafed
against
his
neck
.
"
They
were
people
of
the
Dawn
Age
,
the
very
first
,
before
kings
and
kingdoms
,
"
he
said
.
"
In
those
days
,
there
were
no
castles
or
holdfasts
,
no
cities
,
not
so
much
as
a
market
town
to
be
found
between
here
and
the
sea
of
Dorne
.
There
were
no
men
at
all
.
Only
the
children
of
the
forest
dwelt
in
the
lands
we
now
call
the
Seven
Kingdoms
.
"
They
were
a
people
dark
and
beautiful
,
small
of
stature
,
no
taller
than
children
even
when
grown
to
manhood
.
They
lived
in
the
depths
of
the
wood
,
in
caves
and
crannogs
and
secret
tree
towns
.
Slight
as
they
were
,
the
children
were
quick
and
graceful
.
Male
and
female
hunted
together
,
with
weirwood
bows
and
flying
snares
.
Their
gods
were
the
gods
of
the
forest
,
stream
,
and
stone
,
the
old
gods
whose
names
are
secret
.
Their
wise
men
were
called
greenseers
,
and
carved
strange
faces
in
the
weirwoods
to
keep
watch
on
the
woods
.
How
long
the
children
reigned
here
or
where
they
came
from
,
no
man
can
know
.
"
But
some
twelve
thousand
years
ago
,
the
First
Men
appeared
from
the
east
,
crossing
the
Broken
Arm
of
Dorne
before
it
was
broken
.
They
came
with
bronze
swords
and
great
leathern
shields
,
riding
horses
.
No
horse
had
ever
been
seen
on
this
side
of
the
narrow
sea
.
No
doubt
the
children
were
as
frightened
by
the
horses
as
the
First
Men
were
by
the
faces
in
the
trees
.
As
the
First
Men
carved
out
holdfasts
and
farms
,
they
cut
down
the
faces
and
gave
them
to
the
fire
.
Horror-struck
,
the
children
went
to
war
.
The
old
songs
say
that
the
greenseers
used
dark
magics
to
make
the
seas
rise
and
sweep
away
the
land
,
shattering
the
Arm
,
but
it
was
too
late
to
close
the
door
.
The
wars
went
on
until
the
earth
ran
red
with
blood
of
men
and
children
both
,
but
more
children
than
men
,
for
men
were
bigger
and
stronger
,
and
wood
and
stone
and
obsidian
make
a
poor
match
for
bronze
.
Finally
the
wise
of
both
races
prevailed
,
and
the
chiefs
and
heroes
of
the
First
Men
met
the
greenseers
and
wood
dancers
amidst
the
weirwood
groves
of
a
small
island
in
the
great
lake
called
Gods
Eye
.
"
There
they
forged
the
Pact
.
The
First
Men
were
given
the
coastlands
,
the
high
plains
and
bright
meadows
,
the
mountains
and
bogs
,
but
the
deep
woods
were
to
remain
forever
the
children
's
,
and
no
more
weirwoods
were
to
be
put
to
the
axe
anywhere
in
the
realm
.
So
the
gods
might
bear
witness
to
the
signing
,
every
tree
on
the
island
was
given
a
face
,
and
afterward
,
the
sacred
order
of
green
men
was
formed
to
keep
watch
over
the
Isle
of
Faces
.
"
The
Pact
began
four
thousand
years
of
friendship
between
men
and
children
.
In
time
,
the
First
Men
even
put
aside
the
gods
they
had
brought
with
them
,
and
took
up
the
worship
of
the
secret
gods
of
the
wood
.
The
signing
of
the
Pact
ended
the
Dawn
Age
,
and
began
the
Age
of
Heroes
.
"
Bran
's
fist
curled
around
the
shiny
black
arrowhead
.
"
But
the
children
of
the
forest
are
all
gone
now
,
you
said
.
"
"
Here
,
they
are
,
"
said
Osha
,
as
she
bit
off
the
end
of
the
last
bandage
with
her
teeth
.
"
North
of
the
Wall
,
things
are
different
.
That
's
where
the
children
went
,
and
the
giants
,
and
the
other
old
races
.
"
