Small wonder we are cursed"". Ser Eustace shook his head and lapsed into a brooding silence. Dunk wondered how much Egg had overheard, but there was no way to ask him. How many eyes does Lord Bloodraven have? he thought.
Already the day was growing hotter. Even the flies have fled, Dunk noted. Flies have better sense than knights. They stay out of the sun. He wondered whether he and Egg would be offered hospitality at Coldmoat. A tankard of cool brown ale would go down well. Dunk was considering that prospect with pleasure when he remembered what Egg had said about the Red Widow poisoning her husbands.
His thirst fled at once. There were worse things than dry throats.
""There was a time when House Osgrey held all the lands for many leagues around, from Nunny in the east to Cobble Cover"", Ser Eustace said. ""Coldmoat was ours, and the Horseshoe Hills, the caves at Derring Downs, the villages of Dosk and Little Dosk and Brandybottom, both sides of Leafy Lake… Osgrey maids wed Florents, Swanns, and Tarbecks, even Hightowers and Blackwoods"".
The edge of Wat's Wood had come in sight. Dunk shielded his eyes with one hand and squinted at the greenery. For once he envied Egg his floppy hat. At least we'll have some shade.
""Wat's Wood once extended all the way to Coldmoat"", Ser Eustace said. ""I do not recall who Wat was. Before the Conquest you could find aurochs in his wood, though, and great elks of twenty hands and more. There were more red deer than any man could take in a lifetime, for none but the king and the chequy lion were allowed to hunt here.
Even in my father's day, there were trees on both sides of the stream, but the spiders cleared the woods away to make pasture for their cows and sheep and horses"".
A thin finger of sweat crept down Dunk's chest. He found himself wishing devoutly that his liege lord would keep quiet. It is too hot for talk. It is too hot for riding. It is just too bloody hot.
In the woods they came upon the carcass of a great brown tree cat, crawling with maggots.
""Eew"", Egg said, as he walked Maester wide around it, ""that stinks worse than Ser Bennis"".
Ser Eustace reined up. ""A tree cat. I had not known there were any left in this wood. I wonder what killed him"". When no one answered, he said, ""I will turn back here. Just continue on the west way and it will take you straight to Coldmoat. You have the coin?"" Dunk nodded. ""Good. Come home with my water, ser"".
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