See, wildlings don't know tactics. Had to be explicitly spelled out lol
Your lordship lost a son at the Red Wedding. I lost four upon the Blackwater. And why? Because the Lannisters stole the throne. Go to King’s Landing and look on Tommen with your own eyes, if you doubt me. A blind man could see it. What does Stannis offer you? Vengeance. Vengeance for my sons and yours, for your husbands and your fathers and your brothers. Vengeance for your murdered lord, your murdered king, your butchered princes. Vengeance!
Your lordship lost a son at the Red Wedding. I lost four upon the Blackwater. And why? Because the Lannisters stole the throne. Go to King’s Landing and look on Tommen with your own eyes, if you doubt me. A blind man could see it. What does Stannis offer you? Vengeance. Vengeance for my sons and yours, for your husbands and your fathers and your brothers. Vengeance for your murdered lord, your murdered king, your butchered princes. Vengeance!
All art is at once surface and symbol. Those who go beneath the surface do so at their peril. Those who read the symbol do so at their peril. It is the spectator, and not life, that art really mirrors. Oscar Wilde.
Post by whitewolfstark on Jun 20, 2016 1:24:05 GMT
I'm sorry, but I'm pressing pause, because this is too fucking silly at this point.
Sansa, if you have something to say about Ramsay, then fucking say IT! You're there in the middle of the war council, if you have something to add, then fucking SAY IT! Don't just wait until after the council has finished and pretend like you weren't allowed to fucking speak, when you had EVERY opportunity.