[Daenerys takes a moment to digest that and lets her eyes drop away from Rey again. Something about that is -- incredibly sad. Even in the most industrial areas of the Seven Kingdoms, one only had to walk a few paces to find forests, or plains, or the wild places.
It all makes sense though. The food shortage, especially. She'd imagined there would be fertile land to be tilled outside of the city but...]
That is awful.
[That is finally what she comes up with. She'd been forced to digest a healthy appreciation for nature and all of her beauties for all the time she spent with the Dothraki -- even if she did not worship it, she saw its value.
And the matter of the UNA. That too was awful. When her eyes come back up to Rey's, there is something deep and angry in her eyes.]
Why do you believe that we have been brought to this place?
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It all makes sense though. The food shortage, especially. She'd imagined there would be fertile land to be tilled outside of the city but...]
That is awful.
[That is finally what she comes up with. She'd been forced to digest a healthy appreciation for nature and all of her beauties for all the time she spent with the Dothraki -- even if she did not worship it, she saw its value.
And the matter of the UNA. That too was awful. When her eyes come back up to Rey's, there is something deep and angry in her eyes.]
Why do you believe that we have been brought to this place?