The freedom to make my own mistakes was all I ever wanted
If he's useful good, if not, throw him off the wall, see if crows can fly
Do you know what it takes to unite 90 clans, half of them want to massacre the other half?
My people have bled enough, we're not here to conquer, we're here to hide behind your wall
I like you, but if you're playing us false, it won't be hard for me to kill you
We do not kneel
I don't want people to remember me like that, scorched and screaming, but it's better than betraying everything I believe