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"
Bring
his
horse
,
"
Mirri
Maz
Duur
commanded
,
and
so
it
was
done
.
Jhogo
led
the
great
red
stallion
into
the
tent
.
When
the
animal
caught
the
scent
of
death
,
he
screamed
and
reared
,
rolling
his
eyes
.
It
took
three
men
to
subdue
him
.
"
What
do
you
mean
to
do
?
"
Dany
asked
her
.
"
We
need
the
blood
,
"
Mirri
answered
.
"
That
is
the
way
.
"
Jhogo
edged
back
,
his
hand
on
his
arakh
.
He
was
a
youth
of
sixteen
years
,
whip-thin
,
fearless
,
quick
to
laugh
,
with
the
faint
shadow
of
his
first
mustachio
on
his
upper
lip
.
He
fell
to
his
knees
before
her
.
"
Khaleesi
,
"
he
pleaded
,
"
you
must
not
do
this
thing
.
Let
me
kill
this
maegi
.
"
"
Kill
her
and
you
kill
your
khal
,
"
Dany
said
.
"
This
is
bloodmagic
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
is
forbidden
.
"
"
I
am
khaleesi
,
and
I
say
it
is
not
forbidden
.
In
Vaes
Dothrak
,
Khal
Drogo
slew
a
stallion
and
I
ate
his
heart
,
to
give
our
son
strength
and
courage
.
This
is
the
same
.
The
same
.
"
The
stallion
kicked
and
reared
as
Rakharo
,
Quaro
,
and
Aggo
pulled
him
close
to
the
tub
where
the
khal
floated
like
one
already
dead
,
pus
and
blood
seeping
from
his
wound
to
stain
the
bathwaters
.
Mirri
Maz
Duur
chanted
words
in
a
tongue
that
Dany
did
not
know
,
and
a
knife
appeared
in
her
hand
.
Dany
never
saw
where
it
came
from
.
It
looked
old
;
hammered
red
bronze
,
leaf-shaped
,
its
blade
covered
with
ancient
glyphs
.
The
maegi
drew
it
across
the
stallion
's
throat
,
under
the
noble
head
,
and
the
horse
screamed
and
shuddered
as
the
blood
poured
out
of
him
in
a
red
rush
.
He
would
have
collapsed
,
but
the
men
of
her
khas
held
him
up
.
"
Strength
of
the
mount
,
go
into
the
rider
,
"
Mirri
sang
as
horse
blood
swirled
into
the
waters
of
Drogo
's
bath
.
"
Strength
of
the
beast
,
go
into
the
man
.
"
Jhogo
looked
terrified
as
he
struggled
with
the
stallion
's
weight
,
afraid
to
touch
the
dead
flesh
,
yet
afraid
to
let
go
as
well
.
Only
a
horse
,
Dany
thought
.
If
she
could
buy
Drogo
's
life
with
the
death
of
a
horse
,
she
would
pay
a
thousand
times
over
.
