That night, they made camp on the southern edge of the bogs, halfway between the King's

road and the river.

It was there, theon Greyjoy brought them further word from her uncle.

So Verendon says to tell you he's crossed swords with the Lannisters.

There are dozens scouts who won't be reporting back to Lord Tywin anytime soon.

Or ever.

He grinned.

So Adam, my brand, commands their outriders and he's pulling back south, burning as he goes.

He knows where we are, more or less.

But the blackfish vows he will not know when we split.

Unless Lord Freight tells him.

Catlin said sharply.

Theon, when you return to my uncle, tell him he used to place his best bromine around

the twins day and night with orders to bring down any raven they see leaving the bustlements.

I want no birds bringing word of my son's movements to Lord Tywin.

So Verendon has seen to it already, my lady.

Theon replied with a cocky smile.

A few more blackbirds and we should have enough to bake a pie.

I'll save you their feathers for a hat.

She ought to have known that Verendon blackfish would be well ahead of her.

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