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... f bruised iron. A freezing drizzle had fallen throughout the night, turning the great expanse of earth outside the Lion Gate into a deep, sucking quagmire. The groundskeepers had worked since dawn, dragging heavy rakes to smooth the worst of the trenches left by the Shield Wall, and setting the tall, white-painted wooden posts at either end of the newly widened boundaries.
The grandstands were packed beyond capacity. The smallfolk of King’s Landing clung to the wooden railings, their bre ...
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