Un Juego The Tronos
Fire and Ice
Book I
George R.R. Martin
Content
Map (North)
Map (South)
Prologue
Chapter One Bran
Chapter Two Catelyn
Chapter Three Daenerys
Chapter Four Eddard
Chapter Five Jon
Chapter Six Catelyn
Chapter Seven Arya
Chapter Eight Bran
Chapter Nine Tyrion
Chapter Ten Jon
Chapter Eleven Daenerys
Chapter Twelve EddardChapter Thirteen Tyrion
Chapter Fourteen Catelyn
Chapter Fifteen Sansa
Chapter Sixteen Eddard
Chapter Seventeen Bran
Chapter Eighteen Catelyn
Chapter Nineteen Jon
Chapter Twenty Eddard
Chapter Twenty One Tyrion
Chapter Twenty Two Arya
Chapter Twenty Three Daenerys
Chapter Twenty Four Bran
Chapter Twenty Five Eddard
Chapter Twenty Six Jon
Chapter Twenty SevenEddard
Chapter Twenty Eight Catelyn
Chapter Twenty Nine Sansa
Chapter Thirty Eddard
Chapter Thirty One Tyrion
Chapter Thirty Two Arya
Chapter Thirty Three Eddard
Chapter Thirty Four Catelyn
Chapter Thirty Five Eddard
Chapter Thirty Six Daenerys
Chapter Thirty Seven Bran
Chapter Thirty Eight Tyrion
Chapter Thirty Nine Eddard
Chapter Forty Catelyn
ChapterForty One Jon
Chapter Forty Two Tyrion
Chapter Forty Three Eddard
Chapter Forty Four Sansa
Chapter Forty Five Eddard
Chapter Forty Six Daenerys
Chapter Forty Seven Eddard
Chapter Forty Eight Jon
Chapter Forty Nine Eddard
Chapter Fifty Arya
Chapter Fifty One Sansa
Chapter Fifty Two Jon
Chapter Fifty Three Bran
Chapter Fifty Four Daenerys
Chapter Fifty FiveCatelyn
Chapter Fifty Six Tyrion
Chapter Fifty Seven Sansa
Chapter Fifty Eight Eddard
Chapter Fifty Nine Catelyn
Chapter Sixty Jon
Chapter Sixty One Daenerys
Chapter Sixty Two Tyrion
Chapter Sixty Three Catelyn
Chapter Sixty Four Daenerys
Chapter Sixty Five Arya
Chapter Sixty Six Bran
Chapter Sixty Seven Sansa
Chapter Sixty Eight Daenerys
Chapter Sixty NineTyrion
Chapter Seventy Jon
Chapter Seventy One Catelyn
Chapter Seventy Two Daenerys
Appendix The Houses
House Baratheon
House Stark
House Lannister
House Arryn
House Tully
House Tyrell
House Greyjoy
House Martell
The Old Dynasty House Targaryen
The Targaryen Succession
Map (North)
Map (South)
Prologue
We should start back,” Gared urged as thewoods began to grow dark around them. “The wildlings are dead.”
“Do the dead frighten you?” Ser Waymar Royce asked with just the hint of a smile.
Gared did not rise to the bait. He was an old man, past fifty, and he had seen the lordlings come and go. “Dead is dead,” he said. “We have no business with the dead.”
“Are they dead?” Royce asked softly. “What proof have we?”
“Will saw them,”Gared said. “If he says they are dead, that’s proof enough for me.”
Will had known they would drag him into the quarrel sooner or later. He wished it had been later rather than sooner. “My mother told me that dead men sing no songs,” he put in.
“My wet nurse said the same thing, Will,” Royce replied. “Never believe anything you hear at a woman’s tit. There are things to be learned even fromthe dead.” His voice echoed, too loud in the twilit forest.
“We have a long ride before us,” Gared pointed out. “Eight days, maybe nine. And night is falling.”
Ser Waymar Royce glanced at the sky with disinterest. “It does that every day about this time. Are you unmanned by the dark, Gared?”
Will could see the tightness around Gared’s mouth, the barely suppressed anger in his eyes underthe thick black hood of his cloak. Gared had spent forty years in the Night’s Watch, man and boy, and he was not accustomed to being made light of. Yet it was more than that. Under the wounded pride, Will could sense something else in the older man. You could taste it; a nervous tension that came perilous close to fear.
Will shared his unease. He had been four years on the Wall. The first time...
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