And would you teach me to fight ? With a cutlass, like ? And maybe handle a pistol ?
All that and more.
She was the blood of the dragon, and the fire was in her.She had sensed the truth of it long ago, Dany thought as she took a step closer to the conflagration, but the brazier had not been hot enough.[..] The fire is mine. I am Daenerys Stormborn, daughter of dragons, bride of dragons, mother of dragons, don’t you see? Don’t you SEE!
Vane: Keep still now! I’ll take these oysters you’ve hoarded.
Edward: You mad sap. This island’s crawling with food if only you’d care to look for it.
Vane: I am looking, lout. I found some just here. Don’t! Don’t come following now! You hear me! Don’t come looking for me!
Edward: Wretched fool.