Tyrion wondered what he'd done now. You're not worth spit to me now, and I don't want to hearyour whining. Sheremembered what he'd said, about wolves and dogs. I have a gift for you.
The crippled and infirm, and some green boysstill in training. He left the armory by the back, descending a steep flight ofstone steps to the wormways, the tunnels that linked the castle's keeps andtowers below the earth. A flight of fire arrows streakedthrough the air. He had to rest hisright arm on the rim, since Qyburn had warned him to keep the linen dry.
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