A fountain of burning jade rose from the river, the blast so bright he had to shield his eyes. Plumes of fire thirty and forty feet high danced upon the waters, crackling and hissing. For a few moments they washed out the screams. There were hundreds in the water, drowning or burning or doing a little of both. Do you hear them shrieking, Stannis? Do you see them burning?  This is your work as much as mine.

rainwoods:

“I’m a free woman.”

ladytalisa:

[x]

reekrhymes:

Yes, I can be brave.

“This is your universe, Frankenstein!”

meerareed:

When you call one wolf, you invite the pack.

The more people you love, the weaker you are.

Being partners is like marriage… with bullets.

This show looks amazing.