Offene Jobs (13)

Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.

All dwarfs are bastards in their father's eyes

Power is a curious thing. Who lives, Who dies. Power resides where men believ...

The North remembers.

And so he spoke, and so he spoke, that Lord of Castamere, but now the rains w...

Hodor? Hodor.

There are no heroes...in life, the monsters win.

Do the dead frighten you?

Summer will end soon enough, and childhood as well.

All dwarfs are bastards in their father's eyes

The North remembers.

Give me honorable enemies rather than ambitious ones, and I'll sleep more eas...

Never forget who you are. The rest of the world won't. Wear it like an armor ...