icated sword techniques, but has never shown them off to anyone before thisHer voice was languid, like a cat just waking up, teasing the heart subtly.The man in black knelt, never raising his head: “T...t night.All night revelry is a luxury for the rich, while most poor people go to bed at sunset. Because of hunger, cold, illness, and all sorts of other troubles, long nights are incredibly difficult....
Chapter Forty-Nine: The Night Watchman