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... he Neck gave way to a vast expanse of open, freezing air.
When the vanguard of the Faith Militant stumbled out of the bogs and onto the firm ground at the edge of the northern causeway, men fell to their knees and wept. They had survived the green hell.
Before them lay the fortress of Moat Cailin. It was no longer the decaying relic of southern memory. Fully reconstructed over the last decade using Eddard Stark’s impenetrable Stark Stone, twenty massive towers of smooth, dark bas ...
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