Eddard offers to have Jory Cassel take over her lessons, or maybe find someone else, but Arya emphatically tells Eddard she does not want them, she wants Syrio. Eddard is concerned even though Syrio had come with an excellent reputation, and the Braavosi style suits Arya's slim blade. He asks if Syrio Forel is being too hard on her, and she replies that Syrio says every hurt is a lesson and every lesson makes you better. Later, while Sansa is busy, Eddard exams Arya's bruise himself while she is standing on one leg-she is getting better at that. Sansa states that she must be a terrible dancer. Arya happily tells her she is sore all over, and shows her a nasty bruise on her leg. His daughters are finally being cordial to each other, and Sansa asks Arya how her dancing has gone. Īfter the Hand's tourney, Eddard and his household are at the feast. Syrio teaches Arya to see with her ears, nose, and skin, and he covers her eyes with a black cloth and has her do spins and backflips. He also mentors her on how to move and think like a warrior: to be perceptive, move with grace, and command her fear. Syrio trains Arya using wooden swords filled with lead. Lord Eddard Stark, the Hand of the King, hires Syrio to teach Arya how to use her sword, Needle, believing the slender blade would suit the Braavosi water dancer style. Because he saw the reality of what the cat was, common not special and male not female, he was named First Sword. Syrio answered him truthfully, telling him that he has seen tomcats like him a thousand times in the alleys of Braavos. Syrio, upon entering the Sealord's presence, was asked what was special about the cat, claimed to be from a far off land, seated on the Sealord's lap. The day the old First Sword died, the Sealord of Braavos sent for Syrio. Syrio is a slight, bald man with a beak of a nose.
(Arya takes his gold and leaves) Kill me.Appearance See also: Images of Syrio Forel
Sandor Clegane: You remember where the heart is? F*ck it. Going it alone, you won't last a day out there. Sandor Clegane: Unless there's a maester hiding behind that rock, aye, I'm done. Sandor Clegane: You still here? Big b*tch saved you.
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