The blood will tell. Be sure you wash off the stink of the stables. I'll go, Robb said. You don't know him as I do.
She looked at the head guardsman. I will go in your stead and bring Ser Aron to you in some safe place. That was all I wanted, he said. The wolf padded closer, sniffed at her fingers, then licked at the blood with a wet rough tongue.
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