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Post by Victarion on Aug 30, 2007 14:58:38 GMT -5
Jorah stood on the deck of the Lyseni flagship. They had made fairly good time, and the men were happy to receive their pay, which was a substantial amount even if Razoon didn't give them their bonus. When they saw three hills of King's Landing jutting up across the horizon Jorah's green eyes flickered. My family hasn't been back to the Seven Kingdoms in over three hundred years, and it feels as if I know the place. His hair and beard had grown long, with the colder temperatures Jorah had decided not to shave. If the people of Westeros had seen him three hundred years ago they would have sworn him to be the infamous Kingslayer.
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