Micki Topham

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“Dracarys!” they shouted back, the sweetest word she’d ever heard. “Dracarys! Dracarys!” And all around them slavers ran and sobbed and begged and died, and the dusty air was filled with spears and fire.
A Storm of Swords (A Song of Ice and Fire, #3)
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