You’re the son of the last true Warden of the North. Northern families are loyal. They’ll fight for you if you ask. A monster has taken our home and our brother. We have to go back to Winterfell and save them both.
Who are we? We have no names, no family. Every one of us is poor and powerless. And yet together, we can overthrow an empire.
We all fail sometimes.
They’re laughing at us. All across the Riverlands right down to King’s Landing, they’re laughing at us. I hear it in my sleep! I’m not dead yet, unfortunately for you. And I’ll not leave this world until they all choke on that laughter.
There have always been those with wealth and power and those with nothing. That is the way of the world.
Only a fool makes threats he’s not prepared to carry out.
Not everybody wants to die for someone else’s home.
Next time I have an idea like that, punch me in the face.
My watch is ended.
My reign has just begun.
Loyalty is the foundation on which the Night’s Watch is built.
If you shaved your beard with a straight razor, you’d say the razor worked. That doesn’t mean it won’t cut your throat.
