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He yielded.
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Looks like the bastard's in love.
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All right then, Lord Snow,
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you wish to defend your lady love,
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let's make it an exercise.
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You two. Three of you ought to be sufficient to make Lady Piggy squeal.
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All you've got to do is get past the bastard.
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- Are you sure you want to do this? - No.
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Yield yield yield! I yield.
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We're done for today.
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Go clean the armory.
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That's all you're good for.