Robb came back to her on a different horse, riding a piebald gelding in the place of the grey stallion he had taken down into the valley. Once that might even have made him cry. I think we shall be safe enough at the inn, Ser Rodrik. Afterward Maester Luwin arrived to dress her wounds.
Even my bones are wet. I believe that's horse blood, Tyrion said. Jon thanked the gods that no one but Ghost saw him writhing on his bed, whimpering from the pain. Sit down, Sansa.
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