I tell you truly, I have grave doubts about Ser Bronn of the Blackwater. ven septons born of noble blood go only by their given names once thev have taken their vows. Come, before the morning's gone. Some would fight for an} cause, some for none at all.
How much do we men ever know? When Edmure and the Westerlings departed, four hundred men rode with them: Jaime had doubled the escort again at the last moment. I have to find the girl. Rough seas and fickle winds had delayed him, but only one ship had been lost, and he was home. He left the rest unspoken; once on the Blackwater.
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