Now, that is a sorry attempt at a siege. Someone needs to teach those sad twats how to dig trenches
A cloak slows you down in a fight. Makes it hard to move quietly, and the gold catches the light, so you're nice and easy to spot at night
No need to call me ser just because I'm an anointed knight
Till I get what I'm owed, a dragon doesn't get to kill you, you don't get to kill you, only I get to kill you