He had exchanged his armor for a red woolen tunic with a leather dog's head sewn on the front. It is not enough, even if I could be certain that all of them will choose to give me their allegiance. He heard shouts, the clatter of spears, the whicker of horses, though nothing yet that spoke to him of fighting. I will make another confession, Lord Eddard.
Cheers turned to shrieks in a heartbeat. Jon saw at once what Sam meant. It was frowning now. They wore black iron halfhelms and black woolen cloaks patterned with the white sunburst.
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