Because I was worried sick! You just go out, don’t tell anyone where you’re going, no contact for days! Jem thinks she knows where you might be and she tells me, so – so I put on my jacket, I grab a torch and go up into the woods and I get there. I get to the cave.
Daenerys Targaryen vaulted onto the dragon’s back, seized the spear, and ripped it out. The point was half-melted, the iron red-hot, glowing. She flung it aside. Drogon twisted under her, his muscles rippling as he gathered his strength. The air was thick with sand. Dany could not see, she could not breathe, she could not think. The black wings cracked like thunder, and suddenly the scarlet sands were falling away beneath her. x