Behind the giants and themammoths, Jon saw men advancing on the Wall with bows and axes. A folly, Lord Bolton agreed, but Glover was heedless after he learned thatDeepwood Motte had fallen. But thesellsword had been blunt about the risks of such tactics. The boy's mouth hardened.
If they catchyou, they make your skull into a cup to drink blood, Old Nan used to say. The badges ontheir jerkins were smaller versions of the sigil sewn on their master'ssurcoat; a black pitchfork on a golden bar sinister, upon a russet field. I command it. A moment later they began to rise, byfits and starts at first, then more smoothly.
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