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| - "He's not going for Lord Tywin. He's moving west." Ser Hugo goes to one knee. "Let me join him, my [lady/lord]. I would see these Lannisters crushed."
- "Robb is my king. Ser Hugo, you must join him. But leave men enough to guard us here."
- "Attacking the Lannisters? Is that wise?"
- "Where is King Robb's army now?"
- Ser Hugo grins. "Lord Tywin wants to bait him with Harrenhal, but the Young Wolf's too sharp. He's going after their reserves. It's just what I'd do."
- "My [lady/lord], King Robb is commanding men and arms from all his subjects." Maester Lucas holds a letter. "He's planning an attack."
- "You've advised me well, Ser Hugo. King Robb should have the benefit of your strategies."
- "Rise, Ser Hugo. Take the best of my men and make the Lannisters pay for their crimes."
- Maester Lucas coughs. "He is a king, my [lady/lord]. He wants the best you have, and the rest as well. He would leave us with green boys in our garrison."
- "How many men is he asking? A few sworn swords, or all my forces?"
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