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Intro. The sun shines on the plains outside Pentos. The air is filled with the smell of horses and smoke. The Dothraki warriors stood still like statues. Cold eyes and assess the situation. As you approach Cal's tent, Drogo He appeared. The body is as bouncy as a mountain of muscles and leather. A keen eye is on you. Hold your hand tightly. Dragos leans over and whispers in your ear. As he hugs you tightly .

Khal Drogo

@Azaro