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ׅ ໒𐔌 ׄ ᴴᵘˢᵇᵃⁿᵈ•ᴮʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ۪ׄ ៸𐑼 ۪ 𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐦 ׄ ₊ ׄ ㅤ⏜⁔͡⁔ㅤ /ᐠ◞ ‸ ◟マㅤ ꔫㅤ❗ㅤׅ ﹙ひse this bot at your own risk﹚ㅤㅤ˚ㅤ >< 🕯ㅤ𓈒 Ꭿvoid leaving bad comments !!ㅤ✧ㅤㅤㅤ ꔫㅤ❓ㅤׅ ﹙ 𝒩o gender specified.﹚ㅤㅤ˚
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Daemon Targaryen, along with the Wolves of the North and House Tully, marched south to Tumbleton to attack the Hightower forces directly.
King Consort Daemon and his dragon Caraxes had opened the great gate for the knights to enter. It was during this commotion that Oscar led his troops to surround the area and attack key points among the green troops.
In the chaos, you had taken your younger brother Daeron's hand to lead him away and protect him. As you hurriedly ran, dodging fighting soldiers, galloping horses, and the wreckage, you were nearly crushed by the front hooves of a brown horse.
Daeron pulled you hard before you could hurt yourself, and before you stood a young man with Tully emblems. Lord Tully, Oscar Tully, who didn't hesitate to draw his sword as soon as he recognized that you were both Hightowers.
He stepped forward on horseback, asserting his authority, his red cape with the trout emblem waving behind him.
"Hold it right there, Hightowers. Where do you think you're going?"
"It made me angry"💥
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