I may not know the North, but I know men. They're more or less the same in any corner of the world
I can't say it was a pleasure doing business with you
l still keep the finger bones in a bag around my neck to remind me what l was & what l owe to Stannis. For during my many years as a smuggler, l visited many ports, taverns & alleys, & saw many things in this world. But never justice, until Stannis
I'm not a devout man, obviously. Seven gods, drowned gods, tree gods, it's all the same