bricks and blood built Astapor and bricks and blood her people

bricks and blood built Astapor and bricks and blood her people

Second Sons

vega-ofthe-lyre: “You’re mine,” she whispered. “Mine, as I’m yours. And if we die, we die. All men must die, Jon Snow. But first we’ll live.”

vega-ofthe-lyre:

“You’re mine,” she whispered. “Mine, as I’m yours. And if we die, we die. All men must die, Jon Snow. But first we’ll live.”

This doesn’t seem very religious.
According to who?

“A bad joke, Your Grace.”

What did you say?
THEY’RE TAKING THE HOBBITS TO ISENGARD, YOU STUPID FOOL!

forged-by-fantasy: Darrio Naharis  His hands were large and strong, and there was something in his hard blue eyes and great curving nose that suggested the fierceness of some splendid bird of prey.

forged-by-fantasy:

Darrio Naharis 

His hands were large and strong, and there was something in his hard blue eyes and great curving nose that suggested the fierceness of some splendid bird of prey.

I told them: I am Daario Naharis. I always have a choice.

kingjoffrey:

I could be… I could be good to you.

thewicked-eternity