Dany propped herself on an elbow to look up at him, so tall and magnificent. She loved his hair especially. It had never been cut, he had never known defeat. "It was prophesied that the stallion will ride to the ends of the earth", she said. "The earth ends at the black salt sea", Drago answerd at once. He wet a cloth in a basin of warm water to wipe the sweat and oli from his skin. "No horse can cross the poison water". "In the Free Cities there are ships by the thousands", Dany told him, as she had before. "Wooden horses with a hundred legs, that fly across the sea on wings full of wind".
söndag 16 juni 2013
En smakbit på söndag - A Game of Thrones
Min smakbit denna söndag kommer från boken, A Game of Thrones som jag nu håller på att läsa. Jag har kommit ca 600 sidor in i boken. Min smakbit är från sidan, 563: