He walked heavily toward the armory. He just stood on the top step and said 'Hodor,' like he was scared of the dark, but I had a torch. Her father would protect her. They explored the caves by the riverbank, and tracked a shadowcat to its lair, and when they grew hungry,
The herald's voice boomed out. She had smiled then, a smile so tremulous and sweet that it cut the heart out of him. It had been forged in Valyria, before the Doom had come to the old Freehold, when the ironsmiths had worked their metal with spells as well as hammers. She gave a hesitant nod.
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