Starving men take a hard view of priests too fat to walk, Tyrion reflected.
A fat old priest who had to make that climb was liable to fall over dead.
'There may be something in what you say,' allowed the fat priest.
He'd been sponsored by some fat old priest across the bay.
A hand touched Quinn's shoulder, and the fat priest smiled down at him.
Who would have thought the little fat priest so hard to kill.
The fat little priest steered his mount over to the Romans.
The fat little priest dodged back as if water had been thrown in his face.
The fat little priest seemed to want to say more.
