She had learned more Braavosi words since they left Saltpans, the words for please and thank you and sea and star and fire wine, but she came to them knowing that all men must die
If a lie was kindly meant, there was no harm in it.
Fat men take a cushion with them wherever they go, he thought.
The wind was gusting along the top of the cliff, but all she could smell was a trap.
Together, they shoved the dirt on top of Nimble Dick as the moon rose higher in the sky, and down below the ground the heads of forgotten kings whispered secrets.
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