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There were no windows, no way to tell if it was day or night. Like a Las Vegas gambling casino, Jo told herself. They want your whole attention devoted to the machines, not to any distractions like sunshine or rain.
Apparently Aahz had not been idle while I was removing the spell. Aahz spoke first. Relax, stranger. Things are not as they seem. The man sprang to his feet and struck a fighting stance, fists clenched.
His thick arms were covered with white hair, and about one wrist was a twisted ring of gold. Lord Commander Mormont took the place at the top of the bench to his right, while the brothers crowded in knee to knee a dozen remained outside to guard the gate and tend the fires.
Crit pulled on his long nose and stirred his posset with a finger, staring into it as if it were a witch's scrying bowl. Youre not. .. he said to the bowl, then looked up at Tempus.
