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"
We
camp
here
,
"
Dany
repeated
.
"
Haggo
,
tell
them
Khal
Drogo
commanded
the
halt
.
If
any
ask
why
,
say
to
them
that
my
time
is
near
and
I
could
not
continue
.
Cohollo
,
bring
up
the
slaves
,
they
must
put
up
the
khal
's
tent
at
once
.
Qotho
--
"
"
You
do
not
command
me
,
Khaleesi
,
"
Qotho
said
.
"
Find
Mirri
Maz
Duur
,
"
she
told
him
.
The
godswife
would
be
walking
among
the
other
Lamb
Men
,
in
the
long
column
of
slaves
.
"
Bring
her
to
me
,
with
her
chest
.
"
Qotho
glared
down
at
her
,
his
eyes
hard
as
flint
.
"
The
maegi
.
"
He
spat
.
"
This
I
will
not
do
.
"
"
You
will
,
"
Dany
said
,
"
or
when
Drogo
wakes
,
he
will
hear
why
you
defied
me
.
"
Furious
,
Qotho
wheeled
his
stallion
around
and
galloped
off
in
anger
...
but
Dany
knew
he
would
return
with
Mirri
Maz
Duur
,
however
little
he
might
like
it
.
The
slaves
erected
Khal
Drogo
's
tent
beneath
a
jagged
outcrop
of
black
rock
whose
shadow
gave
some
relief
from
the
heat
of
the
afternoon
sun
.
Even
so
,
it
was
stifling
under
the
sandsilk
as
Irri
and
Doreah
helped
Dany
walk
Drogo
inside
.
Thick
patterned
carpets
had
been
laid
down
over
the
ground
,
and
pillows
scattered
in
the
corners
.
Eroeh
,
the
timid
girl
Dany
had
rescued
outside
the
mud
walls
of
the
Lamb
Men
,
set
up
a
brazier
.
They
stretched
Drogo
out
on
a
woven
mat
.
"
No
,
"
he
muttered
in
the
Common
Tongue
.
"
No
,
no
.
"
It
was
all
he
said
,
all
he
seemed
capable
of
saying
.
Doreah
unhooked
his
medallion
belt
and
stripped
off
his
vest
and
leggings
,
while
Jhiqui
knelt
by
his
feet
to
undo
the
laces
of
his
riding
sandals
.
Irri
wanted
to
leave
the
tent
flaps
open
to
let
in
the
breeze
,
but
Dany
forbade
it
.
She
would
not
have
any
see
Drogo
this
way
,
in
delirium
and
weakness
.
When
her
khas
came
up
,
she
posted
them
outside
at
guard
.
"
Admit
no
one
without
my
leave
,
"
she
told
Jhogo
.
"
No
one
.
"
Eroeh
stared
fearfully
at
Drogo
where
he
lay
.
"
He
dies
,
"
she
whispered
.
Dany
slapped
her
.
"
The
khal
can
not
die
.
He
is
the
father
of
the
stallion
who
mounts
the
world
.
His
hair
has
never
been
cut
.
He
still
wears
the
bells
his
father
gave
him
.
"
