Daenerys nodded and considered his plan. He was the more militant of the two of them, she would be relying heavily on his skills and experience. Daenerys traced patterns on his chest as she lay beside him, her legs tangled with his.

"We need to find a way to separate the North in the meantime," she pointed out. "Crows can be killed but are harder to see in the dark. Also a single scout could escape to King's Landing and warn Viserys. Should we have one of my dragons create a wall of fire to separate us? It would look random enough to not be considered a military move, and it would completely cut us off from the south until we are ready to move."