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"
A
man
who
sees
nothing
has
no
use
for
his
eyes
,
"
the
Mountain
declared
.
"
Cut
them
out
and
give
them
to
your
next
outrider
.
Tell
him
you
hope
that
four
eyes
might
see
better
than
two
...
and
if
not
,
the
man
after
him
will
have
six
.
"
Lord
Tywin
Lannister
turned
his
face
to
study
Ser
Gregor
.
Tyrion
saw
a
glimmer
of
gold
as
the
light
shone
off
his
father
's
pupils
,
but
he
could
not
have
said
whether
the
look
was
one
of
approval
or
disgust
.
Lord
Tywin
was
oft
quiet
in
council
,
preferring
to
listen
before
he
spoke
,
a
habit
Tyrion
himself
tried
to
emulate
.
Yet
this
silence
was
uncharacteristic
even
for
him
,
and
his
wine
was
untouched
.
"
You
said
they
came
at
night
,
"
Ser
Kevan
prompted
.
The
man
gave
a
weary
nod
.
"
The
Blackfish
led
the
van
,
cutting
down
our
sentries
and
clearing
away
the
palisades
for
the
main
assault
.
By
the
time
our
men
knew
what
was
happening
,
riders
were
pouring
over
the
ditch
banks
and
galloping
through
the
camp
with
swords
and
torches
in
hand
.
I
was
sleeping
in
the
west
camp
,
between
the
rivers
.
When
we
heard
the
fighting
and
saw
the
tents
being
fired
,
Lord
Brax
led
us
to
the
rafts
and
we
tried
to
pole
across
,
but
the
current
pushed
us
downstream
and
the
Tullys
started
flinging
rocks
at
us
with
the
catapults
on
their
walls
.
I
saw
one
raft
smashed
to
kindling
and
three
others
overturned
,
men
swept
into
the
river
and
drowned
...
and
those
who
did
make
it
across
found
the
Starks
waiting
for
them
on
the
riverbanks
.
"
Ser
Flement
Brax
wore
a
silver-and-purple
tabard
and
the
look
of
a
man
who
can
not
comprehend
what
he
has
just
heard
.
"
My
lord
father
--
"
"
Sorry
,
my
lord
,
"
the
messenger
said
.
"
Lord
Brax
was
clad
in
plate-and-mail
when
his
raft
overturned
.
He
was
very
gallant
.
"
He
was
a
fool
,
Tyrion
thought
,
swirling
his
cup
and
staring
down
into
the
winy
depths
.
Crossing
a
river
at
night
on
a
crude
raft
,
wearing
armor
,
with
an
enemy
waiting
on
the
other
side
--
if
that
was
gallantry
,
he
would
take
cowardice
every
time
.
He
wondered
if
Lord
Brax
had
felt
especially
gallant
as
the
weight
of
his
steel
pulled
him
under
the
black
water
.
"
The
camp
between
the
rivers
was
overrun
as
well
,
"
the
messenger
was
saying
.
"
While
we
were
trying
to
cross
,
more
Starks
swept
in
from
the
west
,
two
columns
of
armored
horse
.
I
saw
Lord
Umber
's
giant-in-chains
and
the
Mallister
eagle
,
but
it
was
the
boy
who
led
them
,
with
a
monstrous
wolf
running
at
his
side
.
I
was
n't
there
to
see
,
but
it
's
said
the
beast
killed
four
men
and
ripped
apart
a
dozen
horses
.
Our
spearmen
formed
up
a
shieldwall
and
held
against
their
first
charge
,
but
when
the
Tullys
saw
them
engaged
,
they
opened
the
gates
of
Riverrun
and
Tytos
Blackwood
led
a
sortie
across
the
drawbridge
and
took
them
in
the
rear
.
"
