Drogon has no taste for this wet creeping,no more than I do. The harsh desert landscape had vanished, the world’s rapid transformation producing feelings of pride and sorrowful loss. He could not smellthem, nor hear their howls by night, yet he felt their presence at his back. After so long in darkness, the world was so sweet that Jaime Lannister feltdizzy.
Briennegrabbed hold, and Jaime pulled her in. The light was a rich golden color, and the sun, masked by a skein of feathery clouds like a tracery of lace, was surrounded by a bronze halo. Enough to force an apparent defeat. All's quiet on thefords.
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