[He doesn't realize that he had interrupted her prayers or that he might not be wanted here now. It's only when she's turning to face him that the thought crosses his mind. But there is too much adrenaline in him, too much anger, frustration and fear to keep him still.
It's obvious though she's seen his statue. She must know what it means.]
Aye, the dragon. Your god spoke my name, but was it anything but Snow?
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It's obvious though she's seen his statue. She must know what it means.]
Aye, the dragon. Your god spoke my name, but was it anything but Snow?
Did your god not even know who I am?