Wednesday, September 18, 2013

A Storm of Swords - Chapter 81

Posted on 1:07 AM by Unknown
The road up to Oldstones went twice around the hill before reaching the summit. Overgrown and stony, it would have been slow going even in the best of times, and last night's snow had left it muddy as well. Snow in autumn in the riverlands, it's unnatural, Merrett thought gloomily. It had not been much of a snow, true; just enough to blanket the ground...
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A Storm of Swords - Chapter 80

Posted on 1:05 AM by Unknown
SANSAShe awoke all at once, every nerve atingle. For a moment she did not remember where she was. She had dreamt that she was little, still sharing a bedchamber with her sister Arya. But it was her maid she heard tossing in sleep, not her sister, and this was not Winterfell, but the Eyrie. And I am Alayne Stone, a bastard girl. The room was cold and...
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A Storm of Swords - Chapter 79

Posted on 1:04 AM by Unknown
JONIron Emmett was a long, lanky young ranger whose endurance, strength, and swordsmanship were the pride of Eastwatch. Jon always came away from their sessions stiff and sore, and woke the next day covered with bruises, which was just the way he wanted it. He would never get any better going up against the likes of Satin and Horse, or even Grenn.Most...
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A Storm of Swords - Chapter 78

Posted on 1:03 AM by Unknown
SAMWELLThe king was angry. Sam saw that at once.As the black brothers entered one by one and knelt before him, Stannis shoved away his breakfast of hardbread, salt beef, and boiled eggs, and eyed them coldly. Beside him, the red woman Melisandre looked as if she found the scene amusing.I have no place here, Sam thought anxiously, when her red eyes...
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