5/30/2023 0 Comments A feast of crows book“Aemon as well.” “Aemon? Maester Aemon? But… he’s one hundred and two years old, my lord, he can’t… you’re sending him and me? Who will tend the ravens? If they’re sick or wounded, who…” “Clydas. “ I’m going? To Eastwatch, my lord? Or… where am I…” “Oldtown.” “Oldtown?” It came out in a squeak. You’re going with Gilly.” “Going?” For a moment Sam did not understand. “You need to get your things together, Sam. Give me more time and I will find whatever there is to be found.” “There is no more time.” Jon sounded sad. There are hundreds I have not looked at yet. “ Did you find who the Others are, where they come from, what they want?” “Not yet, my lord, but it may be that I’ve just been reading the wrong books. I can just convince the lords of the Seven Kingdoms to give us their Valyrian blades, all is saved? That won’t be hard.” His laugh had no mirth in it.
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