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... physical weight. It pressed down on the shoulders, dried the throat, and turned the air into a shimmering haze. The red rocks of the Prince’s Pass radiated warmth like a kiln, baking the dust until it choked the lungs.
Ned Stark wiped sweat from his brow, his leather glove coming away damp and stained with red grit. Beside him, Howland Reed sat on his lizard-lion skin saddle, looking unbothered. The crannogman was used to humidity, but the dry, baking heat of the mountains was a differen ...
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