There is silver in my purse, Tyrion told them. He always smelled faintly of horses, but it was not a bad smell. I can teach you the speech of ravens, and how to build a castle, and the way a sailor steers his ship by the stars. It's black inside, and I can see the steps spiraling down.
If Khal Drogo had been with her, Dany would have ridden her silver. Her fingers felt thick and clumsy as she struggled with the silver fastenings without the benefit of servants. Godwyn, bring him here, the septa said. You fight like a goose.
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