第九章 提利昂
[00:00:02]Somewhere in the great stone maze of Winterfell, a wolf howled. The sound hung over the castle like a flag of mourning.
临冬城堡的巨石迷宫深处，传来一声狼嚎。嚎叫声在堡垒间悬荡，如同一面哀悼的旗帜。
[00:13:55]Tyrion Lannister looked up from his books and shivered, though the library was snug and warm.
虽然图书馆里温暖舒适，提利昂听了却不禁从书堆里抬首，颤抖起来。
[00:20:11]Something about the howling of a wolf took a man right out of his here and now and left him in a dark forest of the mind, running naked before the pack.
狼嚎中有种神秘莫测的力量，将他硬生生自现实抽离，弃置于一片广寒的阴郁森林，浑身赤裸，在恶狼追逐下亡命奔逃。
[00:29:12]When the direwolf howled again, Tyrion shut the heavy leatherbound cover on the book he was reading,
当冰原狼的嚎叫声再度传来，提利昂终于忍不住阖上他正在读的书，
[00:36:34]a hundred-year-old discourse on the changing of the seasons by a long-dead maester.
那是一部探究季节更迭的百年古籍，出自某位早已长眠地下的老学士之手。
[00:42:30]He covered a yawn with the back of his hand. His reading lamp was flickering, its oil all but gone, as dawn light leaked through the high windows.
他打了个呵欠，用手背微微掩住嘴巴。晨色自高窗缝里泄进图书馆，他的写字灯火光摇曳，灯油已尽。
[00:53:24]He had been at it all night, but that was nothing new. Tyrion Lannister was not much a one for sleeping.
他又整夜没睡，然而这也不是什么新鲜事，提利昂·兰尼斯特向来不是个需要大量睡眠的人。
[00:59:51]His legs were stiff and sore as he eased down off the bench.
他挪动僵硬酸麻的双脚下了长凳，
[01:04:47]He massaged some life back into them and limped heavily to the table where the septon was snoring softly, his head pillowed on an open book in front of him.
稍事按摩之后，跛着脚走到桌边。修士正趴在桌上，轻声打鼾，头枕在面前一本敞开的大书上。
[01:16:35]Tyrion glanced at the title. A life of the Grand Maester Aethelmure, no wonder.
提利昂瞄瞄书名，原来是《伊萨穆尔国师传记》，难怪他会看到睡着。
[01:22:20]Chayle, he said softly. The young man jerked up, blinking, confused, the crystal of his order swinging wildly on its silver chain.
"柴尔，"他轻声唤道，年轻修士陡地惊醒，困惑地眨眨眼，象征他身份的水晶在银项链上晃动。
