arya stark – ofdreamsanddragons

snowsource:

I turned out amazing.

ashara:

I must be as s t r o n g as my lady mother.

rhaegaried:

The lone wolf d i e s, but the pack survives

dailyjonrya:

The heart is all that matters. Do not despair, Lord Snow. Despair is a weapon of the enemy, whose name may not be spoken. Your sister is not lost to you.

iheartgot:

I thought you’d be heading for Winterfell. Why would I go there? The Boltons have it. No, the Boltons are dead. What? Jon Snow came down from Castle Black with a wildling army and won the Battle of the Bastards. (requested by leafsin7)

greyjoyvs:

but the p a c k s u r v i v e s

lady-meera-reed:

“I heard the same thing from my cousin, and she’s not the sort to lie,” an old woman said. “She says there’s this great pack, hundreds of them, mankillers. The one that leads them is a she-wolf, a bitch from the seventh hell.”

A she-wolf. Arya sloshed her beer, wondering. Was the Gods Eye near the Trident? She wished she had a map. It had been near the Trident that she’d left Nymeria. She hadn’t wanted to, but Jory said they had no choice, that if the wolf came back with them she’d be killed for biting Joffrey, even though he’d deserved it. They’d had to shout and scream and throw stones, and it wasn’t until a few of Arya’s stones struck home that the direwolf had finally stopped following them. She probably wouldn’t even know me now, Arya thought. Or if she did, she’d hate me. ― Arya II, A Clash of Kings.

catellynstark:

It’s been a long time.

saintmichaelthearchangel:

“There exist only three beings worthy of respect: the priest, the soldier, the poet. To know, to kill, to create”

-Charles Baudelaire

Game of Thrones season 7 episode 7: a summary