1." Night soil can be washed away more easily than blood, Your Grace. If the plaza was befouled, it was befouled by the execution that was done here" .
2.A gust of wind blew up. Ser Kevan shivered violently. " Are you cold, my lord" ? asked Varys. " Do forgive me. The Grand Maester befouled himself in dying, and the stink was so abominable that I thought I might choke" .