Game of Thrones (Spoilers serie-libro)

¿En la arena de Meereen también ocurrió un momento especial?

Añado que no me he terminado Dance of Dragons, así que ahí no puedo decir mucho:

Granny: Do Targaryens become immune to fire once they "bond" to their dragons?
George_RR_Martin: Granny, thanks for asking that. It gives me a chance to clear up a common misconception. TARGARYENS ARE NOT IMMUNE TO FIRE! The birth of Dany's dragons was unique, magical, wonderous, a miracle. She is called The Unburnt because she walked into the flames and lived. But her brother sure as hell wasn't immune to that molten gold.
Revanshe: So she won't be able to do it again?
George_RR_Martin: Probably not.

Otro: http://www.westeros.org/Citadel/SSM/Entry/945/

Y la escena que comentáis, comentada por un usuario de Reddit:

Finally, the fighting pit scene. In the show Drogon roared at Daenerys when first confronted by her, but he quickly recognized her and assumed a friendly attitude toward her. In the book he roared and tried to bite her. He spat fire at her and she whipped him into submission. What is important to note is that she is blistered and burned from this encounter.

Dany could hear someone pounding after her. “Drogon,” she screamed. “Drogon.”
His head turned. Smoke rose between his teeth. His blood was smoking too, where it dripped upon the ground. He beat his wings again, sending up a choking storm of scarlet sand. Dany stumbled into the hot red cloud, coughing. He snapped.
“No” was all that she had time to say. No, not me, don’t you know me? The black teeth closed inches from her face. He meant to tear my head off. The sand was in her eyes. She stumbled over the pitmaster’s corpse and fell on her backside.
Drogon roared. The sound filled the pit. A furnace wind engulfed her. The dragon’s long scaled neck stretched toward her. When his mouth opened, she could see bits of broken bone and charred flesh between his black teeth. His eyes were molten. I am looking into hell, but I dare not look away. She had never been so certain of anything. If I run from him, he will burn me and devour me. In Westeros the septons spoke of seven hells and seven heavens, but the Seven Kingdoms and their gods were far away. If she died here, Dany wondered, would the horse god of the Dothraki part the grass and claim her for his starry khalasar, so she might ride the nightlands beside her sun-and-stars? Or would the angry gods of Ghis send their harpies to seize her soul and drag her down to torment? Drogon roared full in her face, his breath hot enough to blister skin. Off to her right Dany heard Barristan Selmy shouting, “Me! Try me. Over here. Me!”
In the smoldering red pits of Drogon’s eyes, Dany saw her own reflection. How small she looked, how weak and frail and scared. I cannot let him see my fear. She scrabbled in the sand, pushing against the pitmaster’s corpse, and her fingers brushed against the handle of his whip. Touching it made her feel braver. The leather was warm, alive. Drogon roared again, the sound so loud that she almost dropped the whip. His teeth snapped at her.
Dany hit him. “No,” she screamed, swinging the lash with all the strength that she had in her. The dragon jerked his head back. “No,” she screamed again. “NO!” The barbs raked along his snout. Drogon rose, his wings covering her in shadow. Dany swung the lash at his scaled belly, back and forth until her arm began to ache. His long serpentine neck bent like an archer’s bow. With a hisssssss, he spat black fire down at her. Dany darted underneath the flames, swinging the whip and shouting, “No, no, no. Get DOWN!” His answering roar was full of fear and fury, full of pain. His wings beat once, twice …
… and folded. The dragon gave one last hiss and stretched out flat upon his belly. Black blood was flowing from the wound where the spear had pierced him, smoking where it dripped onto the scorched sands. He is fire made flesh, she thought, and so am I.

She encounters extreme heat twice in this sequence. First from Drogon's roar, which is described as a "furnace wind" "hot enough to blister skin". And then she dodges his dragon flame. It is clear by her inner monologue that she can knows that she can be burned ("If I run from him, he will burn me and devour me"). In a later chapter Daenerys describes the damage done by the encounter.

Her skin was pink and tender, and a pale milky fluid was leaking from her cracked palms, but her burns were healing.

Her hair had also caught fire and mostly burned away. She has some blisters and burns, but they don't seem too serious. The only thing said to be hotter than wildfire is dragonfire, and Daenerys had narrowly escaped being blasted by Drogon's flame. Is it reasonable to accept that she got away with only some blisters and minor burns? Or is this evidence that she has some kind of resistance to fire? Another thing to consider is that dragons are magical in nature, so by extension dragonfire could be magical in nature -- which means it is possible that Daenerys wasn't burned more severely due to a magical link between her and Drogon. It's hard to say, but fun to speculate.

Precisamente en la parte final se comenta lo que decía respecto al fuego del dragón.

Solo hay una cosa más poderosa que el fuego valyrio y es el fuego del dragón. Que una bocanada de ese fuego (por mucho que consiga medio esquivarlo a duras penas) tan solo te deje casi calva y con quemaduras leves, además de ampollas en las manos, cuando ese mismo fuego ha tirado castillos abajo o ha literalmente derretido a los soldados que tienes a tu alrededor, creo que dice algo a favor de la excepcional (y mágica) resistencia al fuego de Daenerys.

Según lo veo, y reafirmándome en lo que has puesto, Daenerys es inmune al fuego ordinario. Que el fuego valyrio o el fuego del dragón si pueda afectarle, aunque en menor medida, lo veo más que probable y apostaría por ello.

¿Decíais que no volvía a salir desnuda?

¿Meñique cómo llega hasta Sansa? ¿En el jodido motocarro mágico de la felicidad y la alegría?