Across the city on the hill of rhaenys stood the blackened walls of the dragonpit, its huge dome collapsing into ruin, its bronze doors closed now for a century.
The lawn, such as it was, spread up, dipped down, following the rise and fall of land. It is an awful lot to spend all at once-but i did so want to give joan a fine birthday. They drove several hours along back roads and camped overnight.
Perhaps he sees it now because, in relinquishing his revenge, he has also forgiven.
- Diana Inquest: The Documents the Jury Never Saw.
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