To Lord Gendry Baratheon of Storm’s End.


We’re here to say goodbye to our brothers and sisters, to our fathers and mothers, to our friends, our fellow men and women who set aside their differences to fight together and die together so that others might live. Everyone in this world owes them a debt that can never be repaid. It is our duty and our honor to keep them alive in memory for those who come after us, and those who come after them, for as long as men draw breath.


Theon, you’re a good man. Thank you.


The Lord brought him back for a purpose. Now that purpose has been served.


At least we’re already in a crypt.


Stick ’em with the pointy end.


Jon: The Night King is coming.
Daenerys: The dead are already here.

There’s no need to execute me, Ser Davos. I’ll be dead before the dawn.


Melisandre: Valar morghulis.
Greyworm: Valar dohaeris.

Melisandre: Do you speak their tongue?
[Ser Jorah nods.]
Melisandre: Tell them to lift their swords.

You took your time.


Melisandre: What do we say to the God of Death?
Arya: Not today.