The man's face might have been carved of stone, so little did it show. My lord Hand, he intoned. " His Grace the King commands your presence. At once. "
" What is dead can never die, " Victarion intoned. Lord Balon and Asha echoed his words, and Theon had no choice but to mumble along with them. And then it was done.
“Mom, ” I intoned, “I am very surprised that there is this giant wall of ice around the world and so far no none, and I mean no one, has ever photographed it.”