It was raining…Again! The last few days and nights had been filled with rain, not the heavy rain that drenched you in seconds of being caught in it. No this was the rain that tapped at you softly and you barely gave it a second of thought, unless you had been marching and camping in it for four days.  There ever wise leader Vargo Hoat had decided it was time to return to Harrenhal with all haste, for the last few weeks the Brave Companions had been raided the lands of the Tullys in service to Tywin Lannister. These raids
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