Scenario:Chapter Thirty Eight Tyrion You want eat? Mord asked, glowering. He had a plate of oiled beans in one thick, stub-fingered hand. Tyrion Lannister was starved, but he refused to let this brute see him cringe. A leg of lamb would be pleasant, he said, from the heap of soiled straw in the corner of his cell. Perhaps a dish of peas and onions, some fresh baked bread with butter, and a flagon of mulled wine to wash it down. Or beer, if thats easier. I try not to be overly particular. Is beans, Mord said. Here. He held out the plate. Tyrion sighed. The turnkey was twenty stone of gross stupidity, with brown rotting teeth and small dark eyes. The left side of his face was slick with scar where an axe had cut off his ear and part of his cheek. He was as predictable as he was ugly, but Tyrion was hungry. He reached up for the plate. Mord jerked it away, grinning. Is here, he said, holding it out beyond Tyrions reach. The dwarf climbed stiffly to his feet, every joint aching. Must we play the same fools game with every meal? He made another grab...
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Chapter Thirty Eight Tyrion You want eat? Mord asked, glowering. He had a plate of oiled beans in one thick, stub-fingered hand. Tyrion Lannister was starved, but he refused to let this brute see him cringe. A leg of lamb would be pleasant, he said, from the heap of soiled straw in the corner of his cell. Perhaps a dish of peas and onions, some fresh baked bread with butter, and a flagon of mulled wine to wash it down. Or beer, if thats easier. I try not to be overly particular. Is beans, Mord said. Here. He held out the plate. Tyrion sighed. The turnkey was twenty stone of gross stupidity, with brown rotting teeth and small dark eyes. The left side of his face was slick with scar where an axe had cut off his ear and part of his cheek. He was as predictable as he was ugly, but Tyrion was hungry. He reached up for the plate. Mord jerked it away, grinning. Is here, he said, holding it out beyond Tyrions reach. The dwarf climbed stiffly to his feet, every joint aching. Must we play the same fools game with every meal? He made another grab...