Getting My umbers To Work
As the massacre commences, Smalljon does his finest to guard Robb: he wrestles a desk off its trestles and employs it to protect him, then bludgeons Ser Raymund Frey across the encounter having a leg of mutton. He tries to run for his swordbelt at the end of the hall, but is hit halfway by way of by one of the crossbowmen inside the balcony who had