Maester Colemon thought it was a chill on the stomach. He bowed and took his leave of them. Ser Vardis faced the Lord of the Eyrie and lifted his sword in salute. You could.
It's time we took our leave. Lyanna had only smiled. Lord Tywin Lannister was marching on the Eyrie, burning and slaughtering as he went. The Lord Commander of the Kingsguard, she said, and councillor to Robert our king and to Aerys Targaryen before him.
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