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There you go! I'll do my best to upload here at the same time as the other sites in the future. Hopefully, the paragraphs won't get messed up again like before.
DALE
Dale felt pain. A sharp, tearing pain that spread through all his bodily nerves and seeped into his bones.
He groaned softly, his voice sounding hoarse and pathetic in his own ears. His eyes were tightly shut, crinkling to endure the torment centered on the right side of his head. A...
HOSTER | CATELYN
Hoster Tully turned the roasting spit over the campfire flame with slow and steady movements. Above it, a large piece of venison, hunted by his scouts this afternoon, hissed softly as it touched the licking flames.
It was currently night, and the sky above the Riverlands was...
RHAEGAR
The grain finally arrived.
From where he stood on the jutting stone balcony, Rhaegar Targaryen looked down, observing the scene laid out on the streets of King's Landing on that scorching afternoon. The sea breeze blowing from Blackwater Bay seemed to carry a different scent.
The...
DALE
"Boy, don't just stand there like a stone statue! Take my sword and clean it!"
That hoarse voice interspersed with phlegm broke Dale's reverie. It was Jarett, an old man with a face full of scars and yellowing teeth. Jarett was the definition of a rough, annoying person lacking even a...
TYRION
This morning, Tyrion Lannister felt bored. Very bored.
That feeling gnawed at him like a moth chewing on old parchment. He wanted to do something completely new. Usually, if this suffocating boredom struck, he would lock himself in the library, bury his nose in thick books smelling of...
HOSTER | TYWIN
"May I come along, Father? I can be by your side and help."
That high-pitched voice echoed in the private dining room of the Lord of Riverrun. Hoster Tully stopped the knife over his plate, staring at his only son sitting across the table.
Edmure was still young. Although the...
JAIME | CATELYN
Death. So much death.
The numbers were written in black ink on the paper that now felt so heavy in Jaime's hand. Fifty lives lost in vain. Men, women, and children. All dead: trampled in the narrow streets of Flea Bottom just fighting over a few pieces of free wheat bread...
JONOTHOR | RHAEGAR
The wheels of the prison cart rattled over the cobblestone streets, parts of which had been torn up. On the left and right of the main road, the sight greeting Jonothor was organized chaos. Hundreds, perhaps thousands of bare-chested workers were digging deep trenches...
TYWIN | CERSEI
"Do you have a suspicion who is behind all this, Pycelle?" asked Tywin, his voice as cold as ice. His pale green eyes stared sharply at the Grand Maester sitting across his desk.
Pycelle shifted restlessly in his chair, the chains at his neck clinking softly. "The reports from...
RHAEGAR
"Your Grace."
The voice greeted Rhaegar as he turned the corridor towards the east of Maegor's Holdfast. It was a bright morning in King's Landing, the kind of morning that usually made poets write songs about eternal spring.
Rhaegar turned and saw Jaime Lannister standing there...
TYWIN | JONOTHOR
The light streaming through the arched window in Queen Cersei's chamber bathed the room in a rich golden hue. And, the most precious gold in that room was not the jewelry scattered on the vanity, or the thread embroidered on the silk curtains, but the baby being held by her...
JONOTHOR | JAIME
The earth trembled beneath the iron hooves of three hundred warhorses. Ser Jonothor Darry spurred his mount, cutting through the Riverlands grasslands soaked by last night's rain. They rode hard, smashing through everything in their path. Wild grass was trampled into mush...
ARTHUR
The midday sun burned the muddy streets of Flea Bottom, turning dirty puddles into foul-smelling steam. However, the heat of the sun was nothing compared to the heat of anger radiating from the sea of humanity before Ser Arthur Dayne.
"Do not push! Line up! Straighten out! Queue!"
A...
JAIME | RHAEGAR
"You are going out again, Jaime?"
Catelyn's voice broke the comfortable silence. She lifted the silver teapot covered in dew, pouring the brown liquid into Jaime's porcelain cup with graceful and practiced movements.
This was a routine that had formed over the two years of...