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Dany
left
him
behind
,
entering
a
stairwell
.
She
began
to
climb
.
Before
long
her
legs
were
aching
.
She
recalled
that
the
House
of
the
Undying
Ones
had
seemed
to
have
no
towers
.
Finally
the
stair
opened
.
To
her
right
,
a
set
of
wide
wooden
doors
had
been
thrown
open
.
They
were
fashioned
of
ebony
and
weirwood
,
the
black
and
white
grains
swirling
and
twisting
in
strange
interwoven
patterns
.
They
were
very
beautiful
,
yet
somehow
frightening
.
The
blood
of
the
dragon
must
not
be
afraid
.
Dany
said
a
quick
prayer
,
begging
the
Warrior
for
courage
and
the
Dothraki
horse
god
for
strength
.
She
made
herself
walk
forward
.
Beyond
the
doors
was
a
great
hall
and
a
splendor
of
wizards
.
Some
wore
sumptuous
robes
of
ermine
,
ruby
velvet
,
and
cloth
of
gold
.
Others
fancied
elaborate
armor
studded
with
gemstones
,
or
tall
pointed
hats
speckled
with
stars
.
There
were
women
among
them
,
dressed
in
gowns
of
surpassing
loveliness
.
Shafts
of
sunlight
slanted
through
windows
of
stained
glass
,
and
the
air
was
alive
with
the
most
beautiful
music
she
had
ever
heard
.
A
kingly
man
in
rich
robes
rose
when
he
saw
her
,
and
smiled
.
"
Daenerys
of
House
Targaryen
,
be
welcome
.
Come
and
share
the
food
of
forever
.
We
are
the
Undying
of
Qarth
.
"
"
Long
have
we
awaited
you
,
"
said
a
woman
beside
him
,
clad
in
rose
and
silver
.
The
breast
she
had
left
bare
in
the
Qartheen
fashion
was
as
perfect
as
a
breast
could
be
.
"
We
knew
you
were
to
come
to
us
,
"
the
wizard
king
said
.
"
A
thousand
years
ago
we
knew
,
and
have
been
waiting
all
this
time
.
We
sent
the
comet
to
show
you
the
way
.
"
"
We
have
knowledge
to
share
with
you
,
"
said
a
warrior
in
shining
emerald
armor
,
"
and
magic
weapons
to
arm
you
with
.
You
have
passed
every
trial
.
Now
come
and
sit
with
us
,
and
all
your
questions
shall
be
answered
.
"
She
took
a
step
forward
.
But
then
Drogon
leapt
from
her
shoulder
.
He
flew
to
the
top
of
the
ebony
-
and
-
weirwood
door
,
perched
there
,
and
began
to
bite
at
the
carved
wood
.
"
A
willful
beast
,
"
laughed
a
handsome
young
man
.
"
Shall
we
teach
you
the
secret
speech
of
dragonkind
?
Come
,
come
.
"
