Yoren had a twisted shoulder and a sour smell, his hair and beard were matted and greasy and full of lice, his clothing old, patched, and seldom washed. A yank, and the bloodrider stumbled backward, losing his feet and his sword. She wanted to rage, to hurt him as he'd hurt her, to warn him that when she was queen she would have him exiled if he everA GAME OF THRONES 651dared strike her again . He would have damned them all, and fought anyway, to show he did not fear them.
Let her live. Four that you've humiliated in the yard. Yet somehow he still won. He donned his helm.
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