The well was the thing he liked the least, though. Spearmen and archers walked sentry behind the earthen dikesthat were Craster's only defense against whatever hid in the wood beyond,while a dozen firepits sent up thick fingers of blue-grey smoke. The boy was right. You admit to being an oathbreaker, then, said Janos Slynt.
There are wolves in these woods, andworse things. She thought about trying to get away fromthem, but there were too many and they knew these lands too well. I am grateful, but. Sansa felt a prickle of unease.
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