Stannis summoned me. For my salvation of Storm's End, l was to be granted a knighthood, a keep of my own and my son taken into Stannis's personal service
Davos of Flea Bottom had run with orphans and beggars, but Davos the smuggler was received by merchants and lords, when nobody would catch them
I'm not a devout man, obviously. Seven gods, drowned gods, tree gods, it's all the same
I spent most of my life dodging the royal fleet and now I'm sailing right at them