00:00I'll have to cut that mail off you.
00:03Has anyone died?
00:04He's been hiding in the first charge.
00:06The land spikes drove the rings deep into his flesh.
00:09One moment I feel drunk.
00:10The next, like I'm dying.
00:13We'll get him drunk.
00:13Then we'll pour boiling oil on it.
00:16That's how the messes do it.
00:17Wine, not oil. Oil will kill him.
00:20I'll send Maester Jormwell to have a look at him.
00:23When he's done tending to my brother.
00:25New Grace, I am your man.
00:27I need good men, Sir Duncan.
00:29That's what I felt.
00:32Sir Raymond, my helm.
00:34If you would be so kind.
00:35My helm, it's crushed down the back, Your Grace.
00:37It's smashed into the gorget.
00:38Brother's mace, most likely, is strong.
00:51No! No!
00:53Your Grace, get up, sir.
00:54Get up, sir. No!
00:57No!
00:59Peace!
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