[She says it like she's said it to someone else before, and the smile that flickers on her face is brief, but genuine. The bit he delivers about the dead and the steel that belonged to him is interesting, though perhaps not something she understands entirely.
Dothraki were similar, outfitting the dead before their journey beyond -- but after spending as long as she had, struggling with her khalasar in the desert, she could never imagine leaving behind a tool that she could use and that was not in the hands of someone who needed it more than she.
After stepping off the train, the greenery of the outskirts is visible at a distance.]
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[She says it like she's said it to someone else before, and the smile that flickers on her face is brief, but genuine. The bit he delivers about the dead and the steel that belonged to him is interesting, though perhaps not something she understands entirely.
Dothraki were similar, outfitting the dead before their journey beyond -- but after spending as long as she had, struggling with her khalasar in the desert, she could never imagine leaving behind a tool that she could use and that was not in the hands of someone who needed it more than she.
After stepping off the train, the greenery of the outskirts is visible at a distance.]