The exile knight looked from Dany to her brother; she barefoot, with dirt between her toes and oil in her hair, he with his silks and steel. What of it? Not our men, Ned said patiently. Can a man still be brave if he's afraid? That is the only time a man can be brave, his father told him. Now the bandages.
Call him off! the big man shouted. And my uncle, Ser Brynden Tully, who has left my sister's service for mine. It had been five years, in truth; five cruel years, for Lysa. Ser Helman Tallhart was the first to follow the direwolf across the room to pay his respects, kneeling before her and pressing his brow to her hand.
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