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It's Qhorin Halfhand.
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Aye, we'll live another day.
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Hurrah.
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Take care, My Lord.
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I remember reading an old sailor's proverb--
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"Piss on wildfire and your cock burns off."
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Oh, I have not conducted this experiment.
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It could well be true.
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The substance burns so hot,
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it melts wood, stone, even steel,
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and, of course, flesh.
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The substance burns so hot, it melts flesh like tallow.