The Sworn Sword

They are good lads, he thought, but they will soon be dead lads, if they go up against the knights of Coldmoat. ""There must be some other way"".

""Some other way"". Ser Eustace ran his fingers lightly across the Little Lion's shield. ""I will have no justice from Lord Rowan, nor this king.. "". He grasped Dunk by the forearm. ""It comes to me that in days gone by, when the green kings ruled, you could pay a man a blood price if you had slain one of his animals or peasants"".

""A blood price?"" Dunk was dubious.

""Some other way, you said. I have some coin laid by. It was only a little claret on the cheek, Ser Bennis says. I could pay the man a silver stag, and three to the woman for the insult. I could, and would… if she would take the dam down"". The old man frowned. ""I cannot go to her, however. Not at Coldmoat"". A fat black fly buzzed around his head and lighted on his arm. ""The castle was ours once. Did you know that, Ser Duncan?""

""Aye, m'lord"". Sam Stoops had told him.

""For a thousand years before the Conquest, we were the Marshalls of the Northmarch. A score of lesser lordlings did us fealty, and a hundred landed knights. We had four castles then, and watchtowers on the hills to warn of the coming of our enemies. Coldmoat was the greatest of our seats. Lord Perwyn Osgrey raised it. Perwyn the Proud, they called him.

""After the Field of Fire, Highgarden passed from kings to stewards, and the Osgreys dwindled and diminished. 'Twas Aegon's son King Maegor who took Coldmoat from us, when Lord Ormond Osgrey spoke out against his supression of the Stars and Swords, as the Poor Fellows and the Warrior's Sons were called"".

His voice had grown hoarse. ""There is a chequy lion carved into the stone above the gates of Coldmoat. My father showed it to me, the first time he took me with him to call on old Reynard Webber. I showed it to my own sons in turn. Addam… Addam served at Coldmoat, as a page and squire, and a… a certain… fondness grew up between him and Lord Wyman's daughter. So one winter day I donned my richest raiment and went to Lord Wyman to propose a marriage. His refusal was courteous, but as I left I heard him laughing with Ser Lucas Inchfield. I never returned to Coldmoat after that, save once, when that woman presumed to carry off one of mine own. When they told me to seek for poor Lem at the bottom of the moat-""

""Dake"", said Dunk. ""Bennis says his name was Dake"".