One fool asked if it was dragonsbreath. Kill him, hissed some drunken slattern from the back, and other voices took up the call, faster than he would have believed. No, Arya whimpered. He flexed his burned hand as he rode, opening and closing the scarred fingers.
Drogo stood and pulled Dany to her feet beside him. Will we be going back to the castle now, my lord? Jory asked. Home, he said. I would have you attend me when he comes, if you would.
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