Jon put his heels into his horse and broke into a gallop, racing down the kingsroad, as if to outrun his doubts. The twins Ser Horas and Ser Hobber, whose shields displayed the grape cluster sigil of the Redwynes, burgundy on blue. This one will die even faster than the others. The dragon remembers.
After that, perhaps. Bran knew them all. Even from this distance, Catelyn could make out the shining silver thread, bright against the dark stone. Might be someone brought 'ern and left 'ern for us.
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