A raven came from the Citadel. A white raven. Winter is here
Back in Braavos before I got my first face, there was a game I used to play, the game of faces. It's simple, I ask you a question about yourself, and you try to make lies sound like the truth. If you fool me, you win, if I catch you lie, you lose
I followed you into war, twice, without doubts, without second thoughts. But I will not follow you now
Oysters, clams, and cockles.
