22-08-2015, 11:24 AM
Κάτι που πρόσεξα διαβάζοντας το δημοσιευμένο κεφάλαιο της Αριάν από τους Ανέμους του Χειμώνα:
"It is dragons."
"Dragons?" said her mother. "Teora, don't be mad."
"I'm not. They're coming."
"How could you possibly know that?" her sister asked, with a note of scorn in her voice. "One of your little dreams?"
Teora gave a tiny nod, chin trembling. "They were dancing. In my dream. And everywhere the dragons danced the people died."
Το παίρνει κανείς όπως θέλει, αλλά νομίζω ότι λέει πολλά.
"It is dragons."
"Dragons?" said her mother. "Teora, don't be mad."
"I'm not. They're coming."
"How could you possibly know that?" her sister asked, with a note of scorn in her voice. "One of your little dreams?"
Teora gave a tiny nod, chin trembling. "They were dancing. In my dream. And everywhere the dragons danced the people died."
Το παίρνει κανείς όπως θέλει, αλλά νομίζω ότι λέει πολλά.
She was his most trusted counsellor and his right hand