Some had their hands bound behind their backs, and all wore loops of hempen rope about their necks. Myrcella's sworn shield. Aeron could see a thick blue vein pulsing in his neck as he struggled to rise. He was a short, spare, hard-bitten man.
Sam had never drunk rum before. I love them well enough, said Illifer, yet I must eat. he said, chortling. Her son was attended by his kittens.
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