My armies will not stand down. I will not pull them back to the capital. I will march them north to fight alongside you in the Great War
We must be strong for those we love. We cannot give in to despair
I killed your High Sparrow and all his little sparrows. All his septons, all his septas, all his filthy soldiers, because it felt good to watch them burn
I promised to fight for the living. I intend to keep that promise.