He was who he was; Jon Snow, bastard and oathbreaker, motherless, friendless, and damned. Sandor Clegane and even the other men of the Kingsguard, the five who had been his brothers until a moment ago. We've seen a few of his outriders, but those that saw us did not live to tell of it. Jon stopped in the doorway, blade in hand, giving his eyes a moment to adjust.
The trumpets blew again: huny huny huny. he asked . Too small, too hobbled, too in-the-way. Now I see.
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