The king must be Victarion, or the storm will slay us all. JAIMEThe brooch that fastened Ser Brynden Tully's cloak was a black fish, wrought in jet and gold. They spoke of a one-eyed man and another who wore a yellow cloak . You were afraid of him.
My lords, I say that we must help the brave black brothers. In ancient days, the Skagosi had sailed to the nearby isle of Skane, seized its women, slaughtered its men. I was distraught to hear that he had died. Jaime had given stern commands that no man was to depart the column without his leave.
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