The battle of the redgrass field. The bear and the maiden fair. The battle of the redgrass field. House Tarly of Horn Hill Dunc the Lunk, thick as a castle wall. The rains of castamere. The bear and the maiden fair. May the Father judge him justly. You know nothing, Jon Snow. The wolf and the lion. May the Father judge him justly. A dream of Spring. What is dead may never die. House Tarly of Horn Hill The wolf and the lion. The wolf and the lion.
Unbowed, Unbent, Unbroken. May the Father judge him justly. It is rare to meet a Lannister who shares my enthusiasm for dead Lannisters. Never Resting. Dunc the Lunk, thick as a castle wall. I pledge my life and honor to the Night’s Watch, for this night and all the nights to come. The winds of Winter. More pigeon pie, please. When you play the game of thrones, you win or you die. The War of the 5 kings. What is dead may never die. And now his watch is ended. A dream of Spring. Never Resting.
What is dead may never die. House Tarly of Horn Hill I would like a trial by combat. All men must die. The Dothraki do things in their own time, for their own reasons. A good act does not wash out the bad, nor a bad act the good. Each should have its own reward. More pigeon pie, please. The winds of Winter. Dunc the Lunk, thick as a castle wall. When you play the game of thrones, you win or you die. A forked purple lightning bolt, on black field speckled with four-pointed stars.
May the Father judge him justly. Bastards are born of passion, aren’t they? We don’t despise them in Dorne. Winter is coming. The night is dark and full of terrors. More pigeon pie, please. Can a man still be brave if he’s afraid? That is the only time a man can be brave.May the Father judge him justly. I would like a trial by combat. The North remembers.