Chapter 361

Wolf was an ironborn who believed in the Drowned God, so the crew had long grown used to his muttering about gods and omens.

But babbling such nonsense in front of Drogo displeased the captain greatly.

He slapped Wolf hard across the face and warned him viciously, “That was for speaking of curses. Mention that word again, and I’ll nail your tongue to the mast. If the cruel Crow’s Eye can make mutes, then so can I.”