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A Storm of Swords (A Song of Ice and Fire, #3)
by (shelved 4 times as winterfell)
avg rating 4.55 — 856,561 ratings — published 2000
A Game of Thrones (A Song of Ice and Fire, #1)
by (shelved 3 times as winterfell)
avg rating 4.45 — 2,771,599 ratings — published 1996
A Clash of Kings (A Song of Ice and Fire, #2)
by (shelved 2 times as winterfell)
avg rating 4.42 — 1,034,880 ratings — published 1998
A Dance with Dragons (A Song of Ice and Fire, #5)
by (shelved 2 times as winterfell)
avg rating 4.34 — 746,415 ratings — published 2011
A Feast for Crows (A Song of Ice and Fire, #4)
by (shelved 2 times as winterfell)
avg rating 4.17 — 801,539 ratings — published 2005
Die Herren von Winterfell (Das Lied von Eis und Feuer, #1)
by (shelved 1 time as winterfell)
avg rating 4.27 — 43,583 ratings — published 1996
“Oh, I can see that,” Catelyn said. “Lord Tully is fond of song, I hear. No doubt you’ve been to Riverrun.”
“A hundred times,” Marillion the singer said airily. “They keep a chamber for me, and the young lord is like a brother.”
Catelyn smiled, wondering what Edmure would think of that. Another singer had once bedded a girl her brother fancied; he had hated the breed ever since. “And Winterfell?” she asked him. “Have you traveled north?”
“Why would I?” Marillion asked. “It’s all blizzards and bearskins up there, and the Starks know no music but the howling of wolves.” Distantly, she was aware of the door banging open at the far end of the room.”
― A Game of Thrones
“A hundred times,” Marillion the singer said airily. “They keep a chamber for me, and the young lord is like a brother.”
Catelyn smiled, wondering what Edmure would think of that. Another singer had once bedded a girl her brother fancied; he had hated the breed ever since. “And Winterfell?” she asked him. “Have you traveled north?”
“Why would I?” Marillion asked. “It’s all blizzards and bearskins up there, and the Starks know no music but the howling of wolves.” Distantly, she was aware of the door banging open at the far end of the room.”
― A Game of Thrones
“The mists were so thick that only the nearest trees were visible; beyond them stood tall shadows and faint lights. Candles flickered beside the wandering path and back amongst the trees, pale fireflies floating in a warm grey soup. It felt like some strange underworld, some timeless place between the worlds, where the damned wandered mournfully for a time before finding their way down to whatever hell their sins had earned them. Are we all dead, then?”
― A Dance with Dragons
― A Dance with Dragons
