And yet . . . and yet . . . the comet burned even by day now, while pale grey steam rose from the hot vents of Dragonmont behind the castle,
Note: Dragonstone is built on a volcano.
In the chilly white raiment of the Kingsguard, Ser Mandon Moore looked like a corpse in a shroud.
Note: Foreshadowing, heh.
his face gave no hint as what he might do next.
Note: More foreshadowing.
Maid and Mother, Warrior and Smith, the Crone with her pearl eyes and the Father with his gilded beard; even the Stranger, carved to look more animal than human.
Note: The seven gods