The blood on Clegane’s face glistened red, but his eyes showed white. He drew his longsword. He is afraid, Tyrion realized, shocked. - Tyrion XIII, aCoK
Through the steel and padding of his helm, he heard anguished screams, the hungry crackle of flame, the shuddering of warhorns, and the brazen blast of trumpets. Fire was everywhere. Gods be good, no wonder the Hound was frightened. It’s the flames he fears … - Tyrion XIV, aCoK
The Hound laughed. “I only know who’s lost. Me.” - […] “What have you lost?” - “All.” The burnt half of his face was a mask of dried blood. - Sansa VII, aCoK
Sandor Clegane at the end of aCoK
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