The dead are dead. You're not.
Thoros isn't here anymore, so I hope you're not about to give a sermon. Because if you are, the Lord of Light's gonna wonder why he brought you back 19 times just to watch you die when I chuck you over this wall.
I've known you a long time, Dondarrion. And I always thought you were dull as dirt.
It's my damn luck I end up with a band of fire worshippers.
