The purpose of fighting is defeating your enemies, isn't it? I've defeated mine
when I told you to hunt him down and kill him, you couldn't find him. That's what it means
Go on, mock me, boy. You think I mind? The Tullys mocked me for years. The Starks mocked me. Where are they now?
For 300 years we kissed Tully boots, swore oaths to them and their stinking fish banners. Not again. Riverrun is ours
