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Episode 173: A STORM OF SWORDS, DAENERYS II: "Legion, Part 2" SHOW NOTES!

Hello and welcome to the Not A Cast … podcast: the one true chapter-by-chapter podcast going through A Song of Ice and Fire one chapter a week. I’m one of your hosts Jeff better known as BryndenBFish.

And I’m your other host Emmett, better known as PoorQuentyn.

Welcome to the one hundred and seventy-third episode of the Not A Cast, titled: “Legion, Part 2: An Analysis of ASOS, Daenerys II,” in which somehow Jorah Mormont gets away with having the best lines yet again.

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Spoiler warning: All published books, 5 novels, 3 Dunk and Egg novellas, histories, interviews, TWOW sample chapters, as well as Game of Thrones the TV show. Anything and everything!

Synopsis

Dany climbed into her litter frowning, and beckoned Arstan to climb in beside her. A man as old as him should not be walking in such heat. She did not close the curtains as they got under way. With the sun beating down so fiercely on this city of red brick, every stray breeze was to be cherished, even if it did come with a swirl of fine red dust. Besides, I need to see.

Daenerys thinks that Astapor is strange. And that’s saying something coming from someone who has seen all the shit Dany has seen. The streets were also made of the red brick. The pyramids too. But it’s all old and crumbling and dusty. Totally not a metaphor.

The Dothraki call the Astapori to give way to Dany. When Jhogo goes for his whip to make this happen, Dany tells him no. Not here. This place has heard too many sounds of whips. To highlight this point, Dany watches her surroundings, noting the naked child staring at ants, brittle laughter from guards and the red dust everywhere.

An old city, this, she reflected, but not so populous as it was in its glory, nor near so crowded as Qarth or Pentos or Lys.

The litter comes to a halt as a group of chained slaves are led across the street with whips. These weren’t Unsullied but common men and women. No children. And they were all naked. Behind them, a noble Astapori man and woman laugh, paying no mind to all the brutality around them.

"Bricks and blood built Astapor," Whitebeard murmured at her side, "and bricks and blood her people."
"What is that?" Dany asked him, curious.
"An old rhyme a maester taught me, when I was a boy. I never knew how true it was. The bricks of Astapor are red with the blood of the slaves who make them."
"I can well believe that," said Dany.
"Then leave this place before your heart turns to brick as well. Sail this very night, on the evening tide."

Dany wishes she could, but she has to leave with an army so says Jorah. Yeah, but Jorah was a slaver, according to Bar-stan. She should hire sellswords from the Free Cities instead. Dishonorable work but not slave work. That didn’t work out for Viserys according to Dany. All he got out of it was shame and humiliation, a beggar. Beggar > slaver per Barry.

Dany snaps that Barristan doesn’t know what it means to be a beggar or a slaver, but she knows what it means to be a beggar and to be sold. She was sold to Drogo by Viserys, and then Viserys got crowned. She knows what it’s like to be afraid. Arstan starts to apologize, but Dany says she’s just got that ol’ dragon’s temper. She wants honest counsel. Barristan - well, shit, I can’t just come out and say it - Arstan says he’ll try to remember.

He has a good face, and great strength to him, Dany thought. She could not understand why Ser Jorah mistrusted the old man so. Could he be jealous that I have found another man to talk to? Unbidden, her thoughts went back to the night on Balerion when the exile knight had kissed her. He should never have done that. He is thrice my age, and of too low a birth for me, and I never gave him leave. No true knight would ever kiss a queen without her leave. She had taken care never to be alone with Ser Jorah after that, keeping her handmaids with her aboard ship, and sometimes her bloodriders. He wants to kiss me again, I see it in his eyes.

For her part, Dany doesn’t know what she wants. Jorah’s kiss had awoken something in her that hadn’t stirred since Drogo. She wonders what a man would feel like, and she imagines the dude who might be it. Not Jorah. Her lover was younger and handsome, his face a shifting shadow. Who might this person be, you ask. Quaithe, I answer. One night, it got so bad that Dany decided to give it the whole handsy-feely thing and found that she was saucy down southy. She started to touch herself until Irri woke up and saw what she was doing. And then her handmaid helped out until Dany orgasmed. Irri then went immediately back to sleep. And the next day it felt like it was a dream that had nothing to do with Jorah or Irri, only Drogo. But her sun-and-stars was dead, and she must never allow Jorah to work her up like that again.

Dany flashes back to the present, sees the great pyramids by the shore amidst another large harpy still holding a chain. Aggo helps Dany down, and she sees Strong Belwas who asks her if she wants some of the dog he’s eating? She does not even if she’s had dog before. All she could think about was the Unsullied and the puppies.

Dany reaches the ship and sees Jorah who sucks there. He tells her that the slavers went over the ship and took note of everything they have. He inquires how many Unsullied are for sale.

"None." Was it Mormont she was angry with, or this city with its sullen heat, its stinks and sweats and crumbling bricks? "They sell eunuchs, not men. Eunuchs made of brick, like the rest of Astapor. Shall I buy eight thousand brick eunuchs with dead eyes that never move, who kill suckling babes for the sake of a spiked hat and strangle their own dogs? They don't even have names. So don't call them men, ser."
"Khaleesi," he said, taken aback by her fury, "the Unsullied are chosen as boys, and trained-"
"I have heard all I care to of their training." Dany could feel tears welling in her eyes, sudden and unwanted. Her hand flashed up and cracked Ser Jorah hard across the face. It was either that, or cry.

Jorah starts babbling about whether he displeased Dany, and Dany’s like, yeah, you slaving asshole bitch, you have displeased Dany.

“If you were my true knight, you would never have brought me to this vile sty." If you were my true knight, you would never have kissed me, or looked at my breasts the way you did, or . . .
"As Your Grace commands. I shall tell Captain Groleo to make ready to sail on the evening tide, for some sty less vile."

But Dany says no. She wants to sail, but she can’t. She has to figure out some way to buy the Unsullied. Dany blows past everyone and heads down to her dragons. Viserion tries to perch on her shoulder, but Dany shrugs him off and tells him he’s too big. But Viserion just holds onto Dany’s arm, and Dany gives up and gets into Groleo’s chair.

Irri tells Dany that the dragons were wild while Dany was away. Drogon even tried to escape when the slavers saw them and even bit Irri. Dany asks if the dragons tried to burn free, but they didn’t. The slavers didn’t come near the dragons as they were blowing fire. Dany says she’s sorry Drogon bit Irri, but dragons are not meant to be locked away. Same with horses, Irri says. And their riders. None of the Dothraki want to be in this boat, and they don’t like the salt sea. Dany agrees, and Irri asks if Dany is sad.

"Yes," Dany admitted. Sad and lost.
"Should I pleasure the khaleesi?"
Dany stepped away from her. "No. Irri, you do not need to do that. What happened that night, when you woke . . . you're no bed slave, I freed you, remember? You . . . "
"I am handmaid to the Mother of Dragons," the girl said. "It is great honor to please my khaleesi."
"I don't want that," she insisted. "I don't." She turned away sharply. "Leave me now. I want to be alone. To think."

Dusk settles over the ship, and Dany looks over Astapor from the deck of the ship as the stars come out. She sees that the silk lanterns are out, and everything looks beautiful. But it’s definitely dark in the barracks where a boy was feeding scraps to a puppy after the slavers castrated him.

Jorah steps up behind Dany and asks if he could speak frankly to her. Dany refuses to face him - which I totally agree with, thinking that she was so confused she could do anything. She finally tells him to speak his mind. On his mind is the history of the Seven Kingdoms and how the Vale, Rock and Reach kings didn’t just give Aegon a crown. He had to take it by force.

Blood and fire, thought Dany. The words of House Targaryen. She had known them all her life. "The blood of my enemies I will shed gladly. The blood of innocents is another matter. Eight thousand Unsullied they would offer me. Eight thousand dead babes. Eight thousand strangled dogs."
"Your Grace," said Jorah Mormont, "I saw King's Landing after the Sack. Babes were butchered that day as well, and old men, and children at play. More women were raped than you can count. There is a savage beast in every man, and when you hand that man a sword or spear and send him forth to war, the beast stirs. The scent of blood is all it takes to wake him. Yet I have never heard of these Unsullied raping, nor putting a city to the sword, nor even plundering, save at the express command of those who lead them. Brick they may be, as you say, but if you buy them henceforth the only dogs they'll kill are those you want dead. And you do have some dogs you want dead, as I recall."

Dany remembers she wants to kill the Usurper’s dogs. She asks why the Dothraki never sacked Astapor. Even a weak khalasar could take this city. As to that there are two reasons. The first is that the Unsullied would kick the Dothraki’s asses, and the Dothraki haven’t attacked Unsullied since Qohor. The second reason is that the Dothraki need to sell their captives somewhere. If they sacked Astapor, they wouldn’t have any place to sell their captives. Beyond that, the Astapori buy the Dothraki off just like the Pentoshi did.

Dany realizes that bribes are cheaper than wars, and she fantasizes about going to King’s Landing with her dragons and then giving a chest of gold to make Joffrey go away. Jorah the fucking creep then touches Dany’s arm, and Dany shrugs his probably-still-sticky fingers off. She says Viserys would buy as many Unsullied as he could, but she was like Rhaegar according to Jorah. Jorah remembers saying this. Well, Rhaegar led free men into battle. Whitebeard said that Rhaegar dubbed squires as knights himself. That’s true. A great honor.

"Tell me, then-when he touched a man on the shoulder with his sword, what did he say? 'Go forth and kill the weak'? Or 'Go forth and defend them'? At the Trident, those brave men Viserys spoke of who died beneath our dragon banners-did they give their lives because they believed in Rhaegar's cause, or because they had been bought and paid for?" Dany turned to Mormont, crossed her arms, and waited for an answer.
"My queen," the big man said slowly, "all you say is true. But Rhaegar lost on the Trident. He lost the battle, he lost the war, he lost the kingdom, and he lost his life. His blood swirled downriver with the rubies from his breastplate, and Robert the Usurper rode over his corpse to steal the Iron Throne. Rhaegar fought valiantly, Rhaegar fought nobly, Rhaegar fought honorably. And Rhaegar died."

I’m still upset that Jorah Mormont continues to get the best lines. But that is the synopsis of ASOS, Daenerys II, Part 2. Boy do I love a good setup chapter, and this one is truly that! What did you think, ser?

Depth

Last week, we covered the introduction to Astapor, Dany and the reader alike soaking in the horrorshow of it all. This week, we’re covering how Dany and her followers react. What are we going to do about this place? Should we take part, or not, or is there a third option? As Dany demonstrated last week by bringing along Barristan, she wants to hear from all possible perspectives before making a decision. She wants to understand Astapor, although as we see with her deliberations on sex and romance, she doesn’t even fully understand herself. It’s all about what Dany wants v. what Dany needs, her personal desires v. doing the right thing. There are no easy answers, and so Dany gradually, deliberately builds to her answer, which we’ll explore in Dany III.

In 2020, George talked about splitting and combining chapters in TWOW as that was always part of his process. I think here we’re seeing a fusion of several different plot and character threads which leads me to think that this may have been two or even three different chapters during its journey to publication. We have the Kraznys scene which we covered last week which anchors the chapter around the conflict of Dany between the brutal slavery practiced in Astapor and Dany’s need for an army. There’s the Barristan mini-Aerys arc you pointed out so well last week that we’ll continue to cover here in a moment, and then there’s Jorah Mormont implying that Dany is like Rhaegar, but now she needs to become more ruthless -- unlike her brother. Though these may have started as disparate strands, George does a great job of weaving them all together into one dynamic chapter. This chapter does a marvelous job and makes us care about this spot in Dany’s arc; so we’re excited to see what Dany’s choices are thereafter.

Foreshadowing/Groundwork

Dany’s “dragon temper” comes out in full force in Meereen when Dany feels like an avenging dragon when she crucifies 163 Great Masters in response to the 163 crucified children on every milepost to Meereen

Dany wishes she could just bribe Joffrey to go away with a chest of gold–and that’s exactly what the Masters of Yunkai try to do with her!

Theory/Discussion

Who is Dany’s lover in her dream, the younger, comely one hidden in shadows?

Conclusion


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