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Get in.

Where do you touch? The Carrion Crows,

You said?

The Dogs will be the place for you.

Get in.

Come, Xanthias.

I don't take slaves:

Unless he has won his freedom? Did he fight

The battle of the Cold Meat Unpreserved?

Well, no; my eyes were very sore just then

Then trot round on your legs!

Where shall I meet you?

At the Cold Seat beside the Blasting Stone.

You understand?