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Bran nodded. "Crannogmen. From the Neck."
布蘭點頭。“澤地人。從頸澤來。”
"Howland Reed was a great friend to your father," Ser Rodrik told him. "These two are his, it would seem."
“霍蘭·黎德是你父親的密友，”羅德利克爵士插話，“這兩位想必是他的子嗣。”
As the newcomers walked the length of the hall, Bran saw that one was indeed a girl, though he would never have known it by her dress. She wore lambskin breeches soft with long use, and a sleeveless jerkin armored in bronze scales. Though near Robb's age, she was slim as a boy, with long brown hair knotted behind her head and only the barest suggestion of breasts. A woven net hung from one slim hip, a long bronze knife from the other; under her arm she carried an old iron greathelm spotted with rust; a frog spear and round leathern shield were strapped to her back.
來客穿越大廳走道的過程中，布蘭確定比較高的那位真是女士，雖然從著裝上一點也看不出。她穿著磨舊的羊皮馬褲，無袖上衣外罩青銅甲胄。雖然年紀與羅柏相仿，卻苗條得像個小孩，長長的褐發扎在腦后，幾乎沒有胸部。她一邊細臀上掛著一張編織精巧的網，另一邊則掛了把長長的青銅短刀；腋下夾有一頂銹跡斑斑的老舊大鐵盔，一只捕蛙矛和一面圓皮盾綁在后背。
Her brother was several years younger and bore no weapons. All his garb was green, even to the leather of his boots, and when he came closer Bran saw that his eyes were the color of moss, though his teeth looked as white as anyone else's. Both Reeds were slight of build, slender as swords and scarcely taller than Bran himself. They went to one knee before the dais.
她的弟弟比她小了好幾歲，沒帶武器。他一襲綠衣，從頭到腳，連靴子的皮革都是綠色。待他走近，布蘭發現他的眼睛也有青苔的色彩，只牙齒似旁人一般潔白。兩位黎德都是短小身材，瘦得像把劍，連布蘭都不比他們矮多少。他們單膝跪在高臺下。
