Sourleaf (på engelska) i en mening
He pushed a fresh sourleaf into his mouth.
Ser Bennis spat a wad of sourleaf onto the rocks.
Ser Bennis looked at his soldiers, his mouth running red with sourleaf.
Even his teeth were brown, under the red stains left by the sourleaf he liked to chew.
They found him sitting on the tower steps, chewing sourleaf and honing his longsword in the moonlight.
Bennis, he said, when the brown knight came up, chewing on his sourleaf, it’s you she wants.
Bennis was sitting on his shaggy garron, chewing a wad of sourleaf that made it look as if his mouth was full of blood.
They had all been chewing sourleaf with Bennis, Dunk thought at first, but then he realized that it was blood trickling from their mouths.
Ser Bennis spat a wad of sourleaf onto the rocks.
Ser Bennis looked at his soldiers, his mouth running red with sourleaf.
Even his teeth were brown, under the red stains left by the sourleaf he liked to chew.
They found him sitting on the tower steps, chewing sourleaf and honing his longsword in the moonlight.
Bennis, he said, when the brown knight came up, chewing on his sourleaf, it’s you she wants.
Bennis was sitting on his shaggy garron, chewing a wad of sourleaf that made it look as if his mouth was full of blood.
They had all been chewing sourleaf with Bennis, Dunk thought at first, but then he realized that it was blood trickling from their mouths.