The company included more swords than Catelyn would have liked. Frost covered its eyes, sparkling blue. Ser Rodrik tugged at his whiskers. Dawn was still an hour off when Jon glimpsed the towers of Castle Black ahead of them, dark against the pale immensity of the Wall.
The day's march had been long and tiring. Sit down, Sansa. it should not be long now, my lady, Hallis Mollen said. The dancers!Ser Jorah carried her inside the tent.
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