Walking Corpse
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Walking Corpse
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Walking Corpse


"The cold winds are rising, and men go out from their fires and never come back... or if they do, they're not men no more, but only wights, with blue eyes and cold black hands. Why do you think I run south with Stiv and Hali and the rest of them fools?" -Osha to Bran Stark

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