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gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUHQXw7cCp7ImA9WhRWFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-1737488075739001768</id><published>2012-01-02T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T11:00:30.208-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-03T11:00:30.208-08:00</app:edited><title>Daenerys: Khaleesi e Madre di Draghi</title><summary type="html">     Daenerys uccide lei stessa quel corpo vuoto che un tempo fu il suo amato, il suo sole-e-stelle mettendogli un cuscino sul volto ed impedendogli di respirare. Al rito funebre di Drogo ordina che la sacerdotessa Mirri Maz Duur sia bruciata viva assieme al Khal e si inoltra anche lei tra le fiamme con le sue tre uova di drago ricevute come dono di nozze. Quando il fuoco si è estinto e tutto è &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/oHpnAJgoYv8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1737488075739001768?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1737488075739001768?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/oHpnAJgoYv8/daenerys-khaleesi-e-madre-di-draghi.html" title="Daenerys: Khaleesi e Madre di Draghi" /><author><name>MarY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08082063126187545730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xJTmrO3yJmw/TwG8WSQ8_9I/AAAAAAAAACA/bb7b-i-RqyM/s220/IMG_0110.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UNHMGBTGCs/TwIUbLLeLKI/AAAAAAAAADU/PO-6bPqmBfo/s72-c/395410_2638695100980_1663611700_2420294_1221992018_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2012/01/daenerys-khaleesi-e-madre-di-draghi.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAFRXs4cSp7ImA9WhRSE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-621134659187300192</id><published>2011-11-15T02:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T02:25:14.539-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-15T02:25:14.539-08:00</app:edited><title>L'Albero del Cuore</title><summary type="html">La sua corteccia è bianca come le ossa di un teschio, le sue foglie rosso scuro, sono simili a mille mani grondanti sangue.Un volto è stato scolpito nel legno del grande albero che ha lineamenti malinconici e occhi rossi perché anche la resina al suo interno è rossa.La leggenda racconta che quegli occhi avevano visto Brandon il Costruttore posare la prima pietra su cui sarebbe nata la Roccaforte &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/PlcO3RJcyN8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/621134659187300192?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/621134659187300192?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/PlcO3RJcyN8/lalbero-del-cuore_15.html" title="L'Albero del Cuore" /><author><name>MarY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08082063126187545730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xJTmrO3yJmw/TwG8WSQ8_9I/AAAAAAAAACA/bb7b-i-RqyM/s220/IMG_0110.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CUa17D-36nM/TsI9uXhfEGI/AAAAAAAAABw/oyU8bprtepQ/s72-c/ned2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2011/11/lalbero-del-cuore_15.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUINQH48fSp7ImA9WhRSE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-8802233135038940818</id><published>2011-11-14T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T03:46:31.075-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-15T03:46:31.075-08:00</app:edited><title>Le origini del metalupo</title><summary type="html">
I metalupo sono una presenza chiave nella saga: simbolo della casa Stark, alter-ego dei sei figli di lord Eddard, sono una specie di grossi lupi, molto intelligenti che vivono solo a nord della Barriera.

Nel secondo capitolo del libro, durante l'escursione dei maschi di casa Stark al di fuori delle mura di GrandeInverno viene trovata una metalupa morta con un corno di cervo piantato nella gola.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/LJSzpuO0vVI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/8802233135038940818?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/8802233135038940818?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/LJSzpuO0vVI/le-origini-del-meta-lupo.html" title="Le origini del metalupo" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uFiR96DKago/TsFYncyUGYI/AAAAAAAAAf8/sDRQfkQHYXE/s72-c/metalupo-degli-stark.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2011/11/le-origini-del-meta-lupo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcDQHsyeip7ImA9Wx5TEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-1975294558573496656</id><published>2010-07-25T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T18:17:51.592-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-25T18:17:51.592-07:00</app:edited><title>Braavos</title><summary type="html">Braavos è una delle Nove Città Libere, che si trovano a est del Mare Stretto. A differenza di queste ultime, Braavos non è mai stata colonizzata dall’ impero di Valyria, grazie all’ avvedutezza dei Cantori della Luna che guidarono la popolazione ad erigere la città in un luogo, dove i draghi di Valyria non avrebbero potuto mai trovarla. 
Proprio per questo, per secoli è stata soprannominata la &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/84a7Y610ftU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1975294558573496656?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1975294558573496656?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/84a7Y610ftU/braavos.html" title="Braavos" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/TEzeWrxF0QI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Nel956HN69A/s72-c/braavos.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2010/07/braavos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEFQnc6fip7ImA9Wx5TFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-4472741143643545978</id><published>2010-07-22T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:00:13.916-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-29T13:00:13.916-07:00</app:edited><title>Lancia del Sole</title><summary type="html">Lancia del Sole, situata all’estremità est del principato di Dorne, in prossimità del Braccio Spezzato, è la sede della nobile casa Martell.

Fulcro della città è l’ Antico Palazzo, una monumentale fortezza che si erge sulla propaggine più orientale di un piccolo promontorio fatto di roccia e sabbia, ed è protetta su tre lati dal mare. La fortezza, è costituita da tre diverse torri da cui la &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/0BFQpYlnxpE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/4472741143643545978?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/4472741143643545978?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/0BFQpYlnxpE/lancia-del-sole.html" title="Lancia del Sole" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/TEjru9bmv9I/AAAAAAAAAUg/JsmJgh3QN-M/s72-c/3569aa0222f6d2ef799799cfdad1087e.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2010/07/lancia-del-sole.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QHSHYzeCp7ImA9WxFaFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-748258977569308246</id><published>2010-07-19T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T19:28:59.880-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-20T19:28:59.880-07:00</app:edited><title>Vecchia Città</title><summary type="html">Vecchia Città è una delle più grandi e antiche metropoli dei Sette Regni. Costruita dai Primi Uomini, e rimasta in piedi dopo l’Invasione Andala, si trova a sud-ovest di Alto Giardino, presso la foce del fiume Vino di Miele.

Vecchia Città è famosa in tutti i Sette Regni per essere la sede della Cittadella, la casa dell’ordine dove i Maestri forgiano le loro catene della conoscenza. In passato &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/A1pg1YABSzY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/748258977569308246?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/748258977569308246?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/A1pg1YABSzY/vecchia-citta.html" title="Vecchia Città" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/TETazDjn1sI/AAAAAAAAATo/R5ATG0BKSAw/s72-c/cittadella.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2010/07/vecchia-citta.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMBQHgyeCp7ImA9Wx5TEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-4365531417382193209</id><published>2010-07-02T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T16:14:11.690-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-27T16:14:11.690-07:00</app:edited><title>Pyke</title><summary type="html">Sede dei Greyjoy, lord possessori delle Isole di Ferro, re del sale e della roccia, e figli del mare, Pyke è l'isola più importante dell'arcipelago, affacciato sul golfo a ovest dell' Incollatura.
Un tempo l'isola era a forma di T rovesciata e si protendeva in avanti come una spada conficcata nelle viscere stesse dell’oceano, ma successivamente le onde hanno martellato la terra fino a quando essa&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/_ay2RjamG3I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/4365531417382193209?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/4365531417382193209?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/_ay2RjamG3I/pyke.html" title="Pyke" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/TC5n7U1w-WI/AAAAAAAAASU/898Nxubj8lA/s72-c/Fortezza+del+Mare.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2010/07/pyke.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08EQHg7eyp7ImA9WxFUFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-9215690672429022872</id><published>2010-06-26T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T12:16:41.603-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-26T12:16:41.603-07:00</app:edited><title>Viserys Targaryen</title><summary type="html">Viserys Targaryen, terzo del suo nome, è l'ultimo figlio maschio, ancora in vita, di re Aerys II e Rhaella. 

E' un giovane scarno, le mani in costante movimento, lo sguardo perennemente febbrile negli occhi viola pallido, un volto dai lineamenti squadrati e scavati. I suoi capelli paiono argento liquefatto, e sono sempre raccolti dietro il capo e fermati in una crocchia da un osso di drago. 

&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/TQw9-PKNus8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/9215690672429022872?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/9215690672429022872?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/TQw9-PKNus8/viserys-targaryen.html" title="Viserys Targaryen" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/TCZNZ7fhriI/AAAAAAAAARk/pLSOpdREUuk/s72-c/Viserys_III+.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2010/06/viserys-targaryen.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04DRHY_eCp7ImA9WxFUFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-1431303203437600894</id><published>2010-06-23T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T12:19:35.840-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-26T12:19:35.840-07:00</app:edited><title>Illyrio Mopatis</title><summary type="html">Illyrio Mopatis è un potente e ricco Magistro nella Città Libera di Pentos. Gran parte delle sue ricchezze derivano dal commercio di spezie, pietre preziose, reliquie di drago, più svariate altre cose meno gradevoli.Molto potente ed influente, ha amici in tutte le Nove Citta Libere e oltre fino a Vaes Dothrak e alle terre misteriose affacciate sul mare di Giada.

Come tutti i mercanti, è avido &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/JnvZ3yxvXm8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1431303203437600894?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1431303203437600894?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/JnvZ3yxvXm8/illyrio-mopatis.html" title="Illyrio Mopatis" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/TCJyxcftriI/AAAAAAAAARQ/IuP0Mj2vRoA/s72-c/Ilyrio+Mopatis.png" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2010/06/illyrio-mopatis.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MERXczcSp7ImA9WxFUFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-7955447001368184272</id><published>2010-06-20T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T12:10:04.989-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-26T12:10:04.989-07:00</app:edited><title>Khal Drogo</title><summary type="html">Khal Drogo è il padrone assoluto di un clan composto da quarantamila guerrieri dothraki, con i loro quarantamila cavalli, più un numero incalcolabile di donne bambini e schiavii.
Drogo è un uomo alto e imponente, sulla trentina, con una pelle dal colore del rame lucidato,segnata da miriadi di cicatrici, occhi a mandorla e folti baffi di un nero lucido, raccolti da anelli d'oro e di bronzo.Il suo &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/cB8AzXb7MlU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/7955447001368184272?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/7955447001368184272?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/cB8AzXb7MlU/khal-drogo.html" title="Khal Drogo" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/TB3y210UdWI/AAAAAAAAAQY/92cuvCG9N-4/s72-c/dothraki.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2010/06/khal-drogo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04ERH06cSp7ImA9WxFUFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-6200504636728064715</id><published>2010-06-19T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T12:18:25.319-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-26T12:18:25.319-07:00</app:edited><title>Daenerys Targaryen: da principessa a khaleesi</title><summary type="html">All' inizio della saga Daenerys è una ragazzina di 13 anni, e vive assieme a suo fratello Viserys, nella città libera di Pentos, ospitata nella casa di Magistro Illyrio, un corpulento e ricco mercante.
Dany ha un fisico esile, con forme non acora sviluppate, il dolce e sinuoso volto è abbellito dal viola intenso dei suoi occhi, retaggio di casa Targaryen, così come i capelli argentei con &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/hipkEHNPDog" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/6200504636728064715?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/6200504636728064715?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/hipkEHNPDog/daenerys-targaryen.html" title="Daenerys Targaryen: da principessa a khaleesi" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/TBzzp8r2rQI/AAAAAAAAAPM/aBSymE-h0ss/s72-c/Daenerys.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2010/06/daenerys-targaryen.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4FR3cyeyp7ImA9WxBRGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-887336304740274059</id><published>2010-01-08T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:48:36.993-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-08T14:48:36.993-08:00</app:edited><title>Tywin Lannister</title><summary type="html">Lord di Castel Granito, Scudo di Lannisport e protettore dell'Ovest, Twin Lannister è un uomo di bell aspetto, sulla cinquantina, alto, snello con delle spalle larghe e poderose nonostante l'età. Per nascondere la sua calvizia, porta un taglio di capelli rasato a zero, facendosi però crescere una folta barba dorata che incornicia il viso e sui occhi verdi screziati d'oro.
Durante la sua gioventù &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/WqdME64nmJw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/887336304740274059?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/887336304740274059?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/WqdME64nmJw/tywin-lannister.html" title="Tywin Lannister" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/S0enuh5p4UI/AAAAAAAAAJg/ZWscjG3hCeg/s72-c/agot_01.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2010/01/tywin-lannister.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEBSXk-fyp7ImA9WxBQEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-8241649392413671054</id><published>2010-01-01T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:57:38.757-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-10T18:57:38.757-08:00</app:edited><title>Gregor Clegane</title><summary type="html">Ser Gregor Clegane è un uomo gigantesco, alto quasi due metri e mezzo, con un fisico possente, interamente ricoperto di muscoli, e con un volto che sembra scolpito nella pietra, con lineamenti duri e severi.
Con un peso di circa 300 kg, spalle massicce, e braccia dure come i tronchi degli alberi, è l'unico uomo nei Sette Regni che riesce a portare e a combattere con un armatura pesante, che lo &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/eO4lplmhXfQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/8241649392413671054?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/8241649392413671054?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/eO4lplmhXfQ/gregor-clegane.html" title="Gregor Clegane" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Szv6yHV626I/AAAAAAAAAIA/J7eE_Sc18VE/s72-c/agot_03.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/12/gregor-clegane.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIMQ3Yzeip7ImA9WxFbEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-6975225012826756045</id><published>2009-12-24T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T11:43:02.882-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-03T11:43:02.882-07:00</app:edited><title>Balon Greyjoy</title><summary type="html">
Balon era il maggiore dei figli sopravvissuti di Quellon Greyjoy e una donna di casa Sunderly.
Piccolo e scarno d'aspetto, con dei grandi occhi neri, e lunghi capelli argentati che gli ricoprono le spalle, già dalla tenera età impara a condurre una barca e diviene un abile comandante di vascello.
Seguace dell' Antica Legge era rispettato per la sua fierezza e il suo coraggio e conosciuto con &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/iLXo3FqarT8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/6975225012826756045?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/6975225012826756045?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/iLXo3FqarT8/balon-greyjoy.html" title="Balon Greyjoy" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/SzLCvDgi6oI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cAnmhYj7i4o/s72-c/BalonGreyjoyCommand.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/12/balon-greyjoy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IFQ3g4eyp7ImA9WxFbEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-4975796043525412591</id><published>2009-12-18T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T19:11:52.633-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-03T19:11:52.633-07:00</app:edited><title>Catelyn Tully</title><summary type="html">Primogenita di Lord Hoster Tully and Minisa Whent e sorella di Edmure e Lysa, Catelyn è una donna affascinante, di una bellezza maestosa, che si scorge nelle donne non solo belle d'aspetto ma anche pure di cuore e sorrette da saldi principi morali. Lunghi capelli castani gli incorniciano un viso dolce e allo stesso tempo severo, con due grandi occhi azzurri, e morbide labbra carnose.

Quando era &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/WVrxGCJ1tcQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/4975796043525412591?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/4975796043525412591?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/WVrxGCJ1tcQ/catelyn-tully.html" title="Catelyn Tully" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/SyvJROdWCVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/KPMy5olNZFs/s72-c/catelyn_tully.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/12/catelyn-tully.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIMR38-fyp7ImA9WxBSEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-1283669947496613265</id><published>2009-12-12T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T04:23:06.157-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-17T04:23:06.157-08:00</app:edited><title>Sandor Clegane - Il Mastino</title><summary type="html">Sandor Clegane, fratello più giovane di Gregor è un servitore di casa Lannister, soprannominato "Il Mastino", sia perchè lo stemma della sua famiglia raffigura tre cani, sia per la sua natura selvaggia e la cieca obbedienza ai suoi padroni. Il lato sinistro del suo viso è orribilmente sfigurato fin da piccolo, quando osò prendere senza permesso un giocattolo di Gregor, e per punizione il fratello&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/WiAOm1BHAMg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1283669947496613265?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1283669947496613265?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/WiAOm1BHAMg/sandor-clegane-il-mastino.html" title="Sandor Clegane - Il Mastino" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/SyPE_s4PonI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/AN4oA5_KCtA/s72-c/sandor.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/12/sandor-clegane-il-mastino.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4HRHs_cCp7ImA9WxFbEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-5148001598449272816</id><published>2009-12-07T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T15:58:55.548-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-03T15:58:55.548-07:00</app:edited><title>Eddard Stark</title><summary type="html">Eddard Stark, secondogenito di Lord Rickard, è un vero e proprio uomo del Nord. Folti capelli neri, gli incorniciano un viso allungato, puntellato da due occhi grigi, e costellato da un barba ispida e ormai brizzolata. 

All'inizio della saga ha trentacinque anni ed è Lord di Grande Inverno e Protettore del Nord.
A partire dall'età di otto anni, il piccolo Ned è messo sotto la protezione di Jon &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/YOUqjcbxA1A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/5148001598449272816?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/5148001598449272816?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/YOUqjcbxA1A/eddard-stark.html" title="Eddard Stark" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sx0xH3oMhsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/m4bkH3gQ1ZM/s72-c/young-eddard-stark-poster.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/12/eddard-stark.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcHSX07eSp7ImA9WxFbEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-2295176104096673044</id><published>2009-12-03T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T15:43:58.301-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-03T15:43:58.301-07:00</app:edited><title>Storia del Continente Occidentale - Westeros</title><summary type="html">L'età dell'alba

In un mondo mitico e fantastico, ambientato in un epoca che potremmo paragonare al nostro Medioevo, sorge il Continente Occidentale, una gigantesca penisola che va dalla costa ghiacciata al Mare d'Estate, e che è costituita da sette diversi regni uniti sotto un unico trono: Il Trono di Spade.

Un tempo tutta la pensisola costituiva un unico territorio abitato dai Figli della &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/nw8eYxQLyKA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/2295176104096673044?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/2295176104096673044?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/nw8eYxQLyKA/il-continente-occidentale-westeros.html" title="Storia del Continente Occidentale - Westeros" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sxg6IPgW9xI/AAAAAAAAAEY/NQW9fYRqfnE/s72-c/il_Nord.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/12/il-continente-occidentale-westeros.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QCQnk4eSp7ImA9WxFbEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-1984451176222323927</id><published>2009-11-30T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T15:16:03.731-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-03T15:16:03.731-07:00</app:edited><title>Jaime Lannister</title><summary type="html">Primogenito di casa Lannister, figlio di lord Tywin e lady Joanna, è il cavaliere più famoso delle terre occidentali.La sua prima impresa è prendere parte alla battaglia alla battaglia contro la "fratellanza di bosco del re", un gruppo di fuorilegge dell'epoca di Aerys II.

Dopo quest'impresa su consiglio di sua sorella gemella Cersei Lannister, decide di entrare a far parte della Guardia Reale, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/LOBxuQR2cUc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1984451176222323927?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1984451176222323927?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/LOBxuQR2cUc/jaime-lannister.html" title="Jaime Lannister" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/SxR5F2X40eI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XPkvUUyDmf4/s72-c/349ff6daf93933a04fa9ad93247c76e3.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/11/jaime-lannister.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MASXk5cCp7ImA9WxFbEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-7081866548104694354</id><published>2009-11-27T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T14:10:48.728-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-03T14:10:48.728-07:00</app:edited><title>Arya Stark</title><summary type="html">Arya è la terzogenita di Eddard Stark e Catelyn Tully. A differenza degli altri fratelli, non ha ereditato l'aspetto della madre, bensì quello del padre, quello freddo della gente del Nord, dei capelli castani scuri, occhi grigi e una faccia allungata. 

All'inizio della saga Arya ha 9 anni, ma già si distingue per il suo comportamento completamente diverso da quello della sua sorella maggiore la&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/huWVR_HucA0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/7081866548104694354?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/7081866548104694354?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/huWVR_HucA0/arya-stark.html" title="Arya Stark" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/SxAlv_eAkHI/AAAAAAAAACg/2cEz40X6VEA/s72-c/arya.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/11/arya-stark.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4MRnY8eSp7ImA9Wx5TEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-5807559332344039632</id><published>2009-11-23T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T16:39:47.871-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-27T16:39:47.871-07:00</app:edited><title>Stannis Baratheon</title><summary type="html">Il fratello minore di Re Robert, Stannis è Lord di Roccia del Drago e capitano della flotta al concilio ristretto di Robert.
Stannis è un uomo cupo,rigido e inflessibile, assolutamente dedito al dovere e all'onore.

La sua caparbietà e la determinazione sono leggendarie, ampiamente dimostrate nell'assedio di Capo Tempesta, e nella guerra navale contro la flotta di ferro durante la ribellione di &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/USvgArIU31g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/5807559332344039632?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/5807559332344039632?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/USvgArIU31g/stannis-baratheon.html" title="Stannis Baratheon" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Swm75OCjJqI/AAAAAAAAACI/Cly4sx7cmQc/s72-c/stannis2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/11/stannis-baratheon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QFQ3Y5fSp7ImA9WxFbEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-625754842892411009</id><published>2009-11-22T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T13:35:12.825-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-03T13:35:12.825-07:00</app:edited><title>Cersei Lannister</title><summary type="html">Figlia di Lord Tywin e Lady Joanna, Cersei è la sorella di Jaime, suo gemello, e di Tyrion, il Folletto.
La nobile leonessa Lannister è una donna attraente ed aggraziata, con biondi e lunghi capelli, occhi verdi e freddi, forme armoniose e prorompenti, con un carattere spigoloso e altezzoso e a tratti viscido, brama in maniera smisurata il potere e agisce senza remore usando il suo corpo per &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/7xmHa_PwGWQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/625754842892411009?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/625754842892411009?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/7xmHa_PwGWQ/cersei-lannister.html" title="Cersei Lannister" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/SwmG-kPi6sI/AAAAAAAAAB4/KXeheGUiG6w/s72-c/cersei2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/11/cersei-lannister.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8BR30zeCp7ImA9Wx5TEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-1733950237654348266</id><published>2009-11-14T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T16:37:36.380-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-27T16:37:36.380-07:00</app:edited><title>Le nobili case dei Sette Regni</title><summary type="html">Casa Arryn  Gli Arryn sono i Protettori dell'Est e dominano la Valle che prende il loro nome. Discendono dai re delle montagne e dalle più pure linee della nobiltà Andala. La loro residenza è nell'inespugnabile roccaforte di "Nido dell'Aquila", raggiungibile solo a dorso di mulo attraverso dei ripidi gradini scolpiti nella roccia. 
Il loro stemma è il falcone che sormonta la luna, bianco in campo&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/l-9K0yPDXX0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1733950237654348266?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/1733950237654348266?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/l-9K0yPDXX0/casati-nobiliari.html" title="Le nobili case dei Sette Regni" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/TE9q4BxHnnI/AAAAAAAAAVg/lryY68eFdDI/s72-c/Arryn.png" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2010/07/casati-nobiliari.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4CSHw9eSp7ImA9Wx5TEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-650005248572468148</id><published>2009-11-13T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T16:39:29.261-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-27T16:39:29.261-07:00</app:edited><title>I luoghi della saga</title><summary type="html">La Barriera

La Barriera è un imponente muro di ghiaccio che divide i Sette Regni dalle terre selvagge, nelle quali vivono i Bruti, guidati da Mance Rayder, i giganti, i mammuth ed altre leggendarie creature (come i misteriosi Estranei). È una costruzione imponente, alta circa 700-800 piedi (250-285metri) e lunga circa 300 miglia (483 km) e costituisce un'unica fortificazione che corre dalla &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/FFqHI-6gQcU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/650005248572468148?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/650005248572468148?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/FFqHI-6gQcU/i-luoghi-della-saga.html" title="I luoghi della saga" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8epXB97rI/AAAAAAAAAAw/r0SgbpUDYfo/s72-c/thewall.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-luoghi-della-saga.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4ARHk-fSp7ImA9Wx5TEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1734672023527377428.post-3676554371659833490</id><published>2009-11-12T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T16:39:05.755-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-27T16:39:05.755-07:00</app:edited><title>La Storia</title><summary type="html">Cronache del ghiaccio e del fuoco (A Song of Ice and Fire, spesso abbreviato dai fans in "aSoIaF") sono una serie di romanzi fantasy epico scritti da George Raymond Richard Martin. Martin incominciò a scrivere la saga, nata originariamente per essere una trilogia, nel 1991, anche se col passare del tempo, la saga ha acquistato spessore, al punto tale che, per narrare tutta la storia saranno &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~4/hChozmxn6pI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/3676554371659833490?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1734672023527377428/posts/default/3676554371659833490?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CronacheDelGhiaccioEDelFuoco/~3/hChozmxn6pI/la-storia_14.html" title="La Storia" /><author><name>Re di Spade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410533221600825233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/Sv8XKz7FNcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pOUMSGh01s/S220/Grande+inverno.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AyhqknKTZ7I/SwaDK1XXmRI/AAAAAAAAABg/QbZzUQGZxYc/s72-c/cbf1331d9b6cbfac39fc6ddbff01cd63.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tronodispade.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-storia_14.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

