'Nobody wants to go north,' Grenn told him.
I'm a steward,' he added, as if that was going to invalidate the Lord Commander's orders. 'All I'm saying is that ranging is for rangers. Sam tried to downplay the brutal honesty of Edd's response. 'Well, you're not master of your own destiny, that's for sure,' Edd replied, lugging a heavy saddle and bridle set across the courtyard, adding it to the large pile of supplies being prepared for their journey north. Sam felt his stomach begin to twist in knots at the prospect that his assigned task was about to become a reality.' But I don't think I want to be master of ravens,' he complained, still feeling taken aback by the lord Commander's request that he join them.
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