| Text | - "He menaced Septa Eleanor," growls Ser Hugo. A bruised Ser Qarl glares. "If I don't ride free, your lapdog discovers how honorable you truly are."
- "She cracked him with a poker and ran for the guard. She's a little shaken up, but she'll be alright." He smirks, "Can't say the same for his stones."
- Get out of my holdings. Never return.
- I gave you aid and shelter. Why would you betray me?
- Ser Hugo, what did he do to Eleanor?
- "You 'gave' me this?" He stares in disbelief. "Kiss my arse, [m'lord/m'lady]. Where were you when I had to eat boiled leather to live? In your damned keep?"
- It seems Ser Qarl's stones are the cause of his troubles. Ser Hugo, see them removed.
- You just broke hospitality. Ser Hugo, bring him to the dungeons.
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