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... on Harlaw was being held under house arrest. The guard at the entrance lifted the tent flap, allowing Lynd to step inside.
Within the tent, a young man sat on a bed of straw. His appearance was striking—his hair and clothes were well-kept, his complexion sun-kissed. The moment he saw Lynd enter, he rose swiftly and bowed in deference, observing the rites of the Faith of the Seven. "Greetings, Ser Lynd, the Chosen One of the Gods."
Lynd chuckled. "I thought the Iron Islands worshi ...
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