Bran, wake up!

Meera

Bran: Meera, they found us.
Meera: I’m so sorry.

Come with me…now. The dead don’t rest.

Benjen

It’s so green.

Gilly

Tommen: Is there no other way?
Sparrow: You’re afraid for her?
Tommen: Of course I’m afraid for her.

Tommen: Have they hurt you? Have they mistreated you?
Margaery: No, your grace.

The gods have a plan for us all.

Margaery

Gilly: It’s hard to walk in this.
Samwell: It’s beautiful. You’re beautiful.

Does it move or talk? I want to speak to you alone.

Olenna

Cersei: I heard you were leaving King’s Landing.
Olenna: That is hardly your concern.

Theon: Why did we have to come here?
Yara: Some of us still like it. Have a drink at least.

Now, since it’s my last night on shore for a while, I’m going to go fuck the tits off this one.

Yara