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“Do you fear death?”She bit her lip. ”No.””Let us see.” The priest lowered his cowl. Beneath he had no face, only a yellowed skull with a few scraps of skin still clinging to the cheeks, and a white worm wriggling from one empty eye socket. ”Kiss me, child,” he croaked, in a voice as dry and husky as a death rattle.Does he think to scare me? Arya kissed him where his nose should be and plucked the grave worm from his eye to eat it, but it melted like a shadow in her hand.The yellow skull was melting too, and the kindliest old man that she had ever seen was smiling down at her. ”No one has ever tried to eat my worm before,” he said. ”Are you hungry, child?”Yes, she thought, but not for food.