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And where is Prince Oberyn?
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Arrived before dawn.
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Not a man for welcome parties, our prince.
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Very well. My lords, these fine men from the City Watch
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will escort you to your quarters in the Red Keep.
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You must be weary after such a long journey.
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Some accomplished diplomacy that was.
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Now where?
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We must find Prince Oberyn before he kills somebody
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or several somebodies.
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How do you plan on finding a single Dornishman in a city this big?
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You're famous for fucking half of Westeros.