Chapter 135

“Is that the Titan of Braavos!?”

What those two colossal stone hands were doing was something not even ten giants could accomplish. Dothraki Khal Drogo could tell from Romen’s cry of astonishment.

Romen’s mind was slow; he had always naively believed that the massive stone figure standing guard at the mouth of Braavos’ harbor was truly the King of the Giants—the Titan.