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not of his blade.
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I dream of the voice from the flames.
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Was it a god? A demon?
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A conjuror's trick?
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I don't know.
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But the sorcerer called and a voice answered.
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And ever since that day,
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I have hated magic and all those who practice it.
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But you can see why I was eager to aid
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in your fight against Stannis and his Red Priestess.
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A symbolic revenge of sorts.
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Yes, ahem. I feel the need for actual revenge