Anything but horseflesh. His passion was a tragedy for all of us, but it was real, and pure, and nothing to be made mock of. His left hand, still at the end of his arm, was as black as his cloak. She was godsworn .
Does that make you proud? Jon hesitated. Horselord, Ser Jorah Mormont called. Jory, Alyn, and Harwin rode for Winterfell and the north. It is not right to make him wait.
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