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Do not panic
Remain in formation
Keep your mounts as long as you can
These men mean to see you dead
They will fight savagely
As will we, my lord
Green fucking boys
What of the Kingsguard?
Take heart, Beesbury I will handle the Kingsguard
Their oath forbids them to harm a prince of the blood
Is that honorable, Your Grace?
The gods will let us know
Mother loved you best, huh?
Shame
No man fights so fierce as one neglected by his mother
Be vigilant Don't die
Ser
My lance, squire
You best be here when I get back
Rob me, and I'll hunt you down
with dogs
Woof
May the Seven bear witness
to our solemn and bloody offering
May they peer inside our mortal hearts and find the truth
May the Warrior grant victory to the innocent
and reveal the guilty in their falseness
May death sustain life
Up Up Go
Up Up Go
Hyah
Fuck
Ma ma
Ma
I'm sorry
Don't
What the fuck are you doing?
He's got a seal
He's dying
If we can get him off the hill, might someone pay us
for his ransom Quick
Fuck
Do you know any words?
What's that mean?
You see, when these bloody highborn spoil,
you got you got to say words for them
Oh
Why?
So they don't end up in no hell with the rest of us
I don't know any words
Right Check his mouth
I know a witch who pays copper for teeth
I am your queen
Wipe my arse, liege
What?
You never seen a man die before?
Yeah
But not like that
He was crying for his mother
Yeah, what's she gonna do?
Lift the horse off his legs?
Shit, come on
Right, come on
Come on
I just don't know why we're in such a rush to leave anymore
The war is over The Black Dragon is dead
Ferret said we're all to get free bread now
Are you stupid?
Nothing's over
Don't you remember when Pudding killed Cedric's little brother?
That was an accident Aye
And we all figured that'd be the end to it,
only for Cedric to come back a year later
and near burn down half of Flea Bottom
trying to kill Pudding
No one forgets shit
You hurt someone they hurt you back
If you want to stay, fine
But Flea Bottom is full up on people hurting
It's tinder waiting to catch
Stay calm now you'll be alright
Rafe
Dunk
What's in the bag?
Rats
Oh
Rats
Let's see 'em, then
Fucking cunt
You shouldn't have done that You know what Alester's like
Aye, and the evil bastard
was about to steal our shit, so I stole his
That's not what I meant
Oh, is that not what you meant?
I'm doing him a favor
This ale tastes as sour as the queen's own brew
Come on
We'll all be plundering that tomb for a dragon's age
Hey
Daemon's rebellion is over
Take your Blackfyre leather elsewhere
Is it enough?
It's enough
Hey, don't lose your nerve now
The shit part's done
I know
We'll be sailing off into all kinds of adventures
Don't you want that? I do
I just
What?
What if the Free Cities are no better than here?
What if they're worse?
Then we'll go someplace else
What if it's all shit?
Every place?
What if this is the best there is?
That would be quite sad
And what if my mother comes back for me?
I'm not stupid I know she's dead
But what if she's just trying to get away
from wherever she is? Like we are?
If I leave how will she find me?
You are stupid sometimes
If your mother was alive,
she's not coming back for you
You don't know that
I know I never got nothing by waiting around
You want a family?
Go out there get a family
I just want to be with you
'Cause you love me
Yeah
Well
I love you too, don't I?
And I'm going
So, you best be coming with me
This city is too small for us, Dunk
Let's show her our arse
Get a move on
Two fares to the Free Cities
What? Our silver don't spend?
Price is double
You're not the only ones who mean to get the fuck out of here
Right Move Wait, get off me
Rafe
Fuck
I suppose you're happy What?
You've got plenty of time to wait around
for your dead mother now
I'm sorry
We'll find a way
You got quick hands, girl
I used to have quick hands
I'll have me aleskin back
I, uh, sold it
No No, no
We can get it back
Oh, what's that?
Fuck off Give it back
Give it back
Holding out on us
That's ours
Little gutter rats don't have silver
Only little thieves
We didn't thieve nothing We earned that
Stealing from dead nobles is still stealing
And what's stealing from us?
That's life Yeah
Huh
Come on
Rafe, let's go
Rafe
Go on
Rafe
You little cunt
No
Ah Fuck
Stick him
In the name of the Mother
Leave that boy be
Get out of my way
I'm sorry
Maybe I'll have some of those apples
Yes
Oh, you old fool Sorry I'm sorry
Hey, boys Did you miss me? Yeah
Ah, you old fool
Come on
Aerion
My boy My boy
Get up
Get up, ser
Get up, Dunk
Yield
Yield
Yield
Get up Get up, ser
He's dead
It's over
Get up, ser
Get up
Get up
Get up, Ser Duncan
Get up, ser Get up
Get up
Wait
Up Up Up Up
I yield I yield
Tell him
Tell him Tell him
Tell him
I
I withdraw my accusation
That's it
Come on
Steady now
I'll have to cut that mail off you
The others
Has anyone died?
Beesbury and Hardyng, in the first charge
Gods be good
The lance point drove the rings deep into his flesh
One moment, I felt drunk
The next, like I'm dying
We'll get drunk, then we'll pour, uh, boiling oil on it
That's how the maesters do it
Wine Not oil
Oil will kill him
I'll send Maester Yormwell to have a look at him
when he's done tending to my brother
Your Grace
I am your man
Please Your man
I need good men, Ser Duncan
The realm
Ser Raymun, my helm, if you would be so kind
At once, Your Grace Alright
You're alright You're alright
Visor's visor's cracked
My fingers feel
fingers feel like wood
Goodman Pate
A hand
The helm, it's crushed down the back, Your Grace
It's smashed into the gorget
My brother's mace, most like
He's strong
Gods be good
No
No, no No
No, no, Your Grace Your Grace
Your Grace, get up, ser
Get up, ser No
No
Please
I'm I'm sorry I'm sorry
Get up
I'm sorry
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