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Syrio Forel stepped between them, tapping his wooden sword lightly against his boot. "You will be stopping there. Are you men or dogs that you would threaten a child?"
西利歐·佛瑞爾走上前來，擋在中間，邊拿木劍輕敲靴子。“到此為止。你們是人還是狗，居然有臉威脅小孩子？”
Out of the way, old man, one of the red cloaks said.
“滾開，老頭子。”一名紅袍侍衛叫道。
Syrio's stick came whistling up and rang against his helm. "I am Syrio Forel, and you will now be speaking to me with more respect."
西利歐的木棍咻地一聲上竄，敲了那人頭盔一下。“我是西利歐·佛瑞爾，從現在開始，你跟我講話要放尊重點。”
Bald bastard. The man yanked free his longsword. The stick moved again, blindingly fast. Arya heard a loud crack as the sword went clattering to the stone floor. "My hand," the guardsman yelped, cradling his broken fingers.
“禿頭渾球。”來人拔出長劍。木棍再度竄動，快得刺眼。艾莉亞只聽喀啦一聲，鋼劍已掉在石地板上。“我的手。”那名守衛慘叫著握住斷掉的手指。
You are quick, for a dancing master, said Sir Meryn.
“以一個舞蹈老師來說，你挺快。”馬林爵士評價。
You are slow, for a knight, Syrio replied.
“以一個騎士而言，你太慢。”西利歐回敬。
Kill the Braavosi and bring me the girl, the knight in the white armor commanded.
“宰了這布拉佛斯人，把那小女孩抓來。”白甲騎士命令。
Four Lannister guardsmen unsheathed their swords. The fifth, with the broken fingers, spat and pulled free a dagger with his left hand.
四個蘭尼斯特士兵紛紛抽出佩劍，斷指的那個啐了口唾沫，用左手拔出匕首。
Syrio Forel clicked his teeth together, sliding into his water dancer's stance, presenting only his side to the foe. "Arya child," he called out, never looking, never taking his eyes off the Lannisters, "we are done with dancing for the day. Best you are going now. Run to your father."
西利歐·佛瑞爾喀喀咬緊牙齒，滑出水舞者的姿勢，側面迎敵。“小艾莉亞，”他叫道，但他看都沒看她一眼，自始至終沒將視線自蘭尼斯特衛兵身上移開。“今天的舞蹈課到此為止。你最好快走，跑步去找你父親。”
Arya did not want to leave him, but he had taught her to do as he said. "Swift as a deer," she whispered.
艾莉亞不想拋下他，但他教導她要聽話。“疾如鹿。”她小聲說。
Just so, said Syrio Forel as the Lannisters closed.
“就是這樣。”西利歐·佛瑞爾說。蘭尼斯特士兵向他圍去。
Arya retreated, her own sword stick clutched tightly in her hand. Watching him now, she realized that Syrio had only been toying with her when they dueled.
艾莉亞緩緩后退，手里緊緊握著木劍。看著西利歐應戰的架式，她才明白平日和她交手時，他不過隨意玩玩罷了。
