hms moon boy

You are all the north has left.

Sweet it was, sweet and gone too soon. Dawn came cruel, a dagger of light. She woke aching and alone and weary; weary of riding, weary of hurting, weary of duty.

The climb is all there is.

Now I’ve burned everything down.
3.04 / Game of Thrones

frompillow:

His blood is tainted, that cannot be denied.

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