Septa Mordane used to crack my knuckles cause I couldn't write as well as you
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
Could you bring back a man without a head?
I wanted to see the look in his eyes when he knew it was over
