Solace

I was about to sleep last night when this simple yet possible scene came to mind…Note that below is SPOILERish if you haven’t read until ASOIAF: A Dance With Dragons.
(Am not a writer so please bear with me :P) 

It was dawn and the war was to erupt in a few hours.  Already donned in full battle armor, Tyrion, Penny, and Mormont joined the rest of the Second Sons scampering about their final preparations.  With everyone’s eyes focused on their own Tyrion drew both of his companions aside repeating the final plan of the turnover when darkness loomed over the camp.  It was then he saw it.

All the stories, the bones in King’s Landing, the rumors, the artifacts, the legends, and all the knowledge he had compared to nothing to the living being he saw in the sky.  As its black wings flapped its as if time slowed down and every movement was as majestic as the one before.  He was still gaping when he heard Mormont.

“Drogon…” he said deeply.

With a quick frown Tyrion replied, “You mean Dragon.”

“The dragon’s name is Drogon, after the queen’s late husband Khal Drogo.” Jorah said.

How very creative. Tyrion thought.