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They
crossed
the
red
waste
with
me
,
and
saw
my
dragons
born
.
"
"
Horse
boys
.
"
Belwas
grinned
toothily
.
"
Belwas
has
killed
many
horse
boys
in
the
fighting
pits
.
They
jingle
when
they
die
.
"
Aggo
’
s
arakh
leapt
to
his
hand
.
"
Never
have
I
killed
a
fat
brown
man
.
Belwas
will
be
the
first
.
"
"
Sheath
your
steel
,
blood
of
my
blood
,
"
said
Dany
,
"
this
man
comes
to
serve
me
.
Belwas
,
you
will
accord
all
respect
to
my
people
,
or
you
will
leave
my
service
sooner
than
you
’
d
wish
,
and
with
more
scars
than
when
you
came
.
"
The
gap
-
toothed
smile
faded
from
the
giant
’
s
broad
brown
face
,
replaced
by
a
confused
scowl
.
Men
did
not
often
threaten
Belwas
,
it
would
seem
,
and
less
so
girls
a
third
his
size
.
Dany
gave
him
a
smile
,
to
take
a
bit
of
the
sting
from
the
rebuke
.
"
Now
tell
me
,
what
would
Magister
Illyrio
have
of
me
,
that
he
would
send
you
all
the
way
from
Pentos
?
"
"
He
would
have
dragons
,
"
said
Belwas
gruffly
,
"
and
the
girl
who
makes
them
.
He
would
have
you
.
"
"
Belwas
has
the
truth
of
us
,
Your
Grace
,
"
said
Arstan
.
"
We
were
told
to
find
you
and
bring
you
back
to
Pentos
.
The
Seven
Kingdoms
have
need
of
you
.
Robert
the
Usurper
is
dead
,
and
the
realm
bleeds
.
When
we
set
sail
from
Pentos
there
were
four
kings
in
the
land
,
and
no
justice
to
be
had
.
"
Joy
bloomed
in
her
heart
,
but
Dany
kept
it
from
her
face
"
I
have
three
dragons
,
"
she
said
,
"
and
more
than
a
hundred
in
my
khalasar
,
with
all
their
goods
and
horses
.
"
