↪ A list of SENTENCES from George R. R. Martin’s novel A Clash of Kings, to be used and changed however you see fit. possible trigger WARNINGS for violent and sexual content, profanity, and alcohol.
❝ it is ill to keep a lady waiting. ❞
❝ under the sea, the birds have scales for feathers. ❞
❝ this is early to come calling, scarce past dawn. you should be snug in your bed. ❞
❝ i had bad dreams about the dragons. they were coming to eat me.❞
❝ so you see, there is nothing to fear. ❞
❝ if the gods are good, they will grant us a warm autumn and bountiful harvests, so we might prepare for the winter to come. ❞
❝ it is always summer under the sea. ❞
❝ i’ll see to your breakfast now. ❞
❝ they are clever, these birds. ❞
❝ i should have been told. i should have been woken. ❞
❝ i have climbed these steps so often i know each one by name. ❞
❝ look at me! ❞
❝ in the end words are just wind. ❞
❝ you could bring him no hope? ❞
❝ what am i to tell them? what must i do now? ❞
❝ it’s swords i need, not blessings. ❞
❝ the night is dark and full of terrors. ❞
❝ only children fear the dark. ❞
❝ i need no crown but truth. ❞
❝ you are too ill and too confused to be of use to me, old man. ❞
❝ i will not have you kill yourself in my service. ❞
❝ i fear the bottom of the sea. ❞
❝ where’d you get a blade like that? ❞
❝ go on, take it off him, i dare you. ❞
❝ hey, you gimme that sword. you don’t know how to use it. ❞
❝ might be i got your attention now. ❞
❝ hitting them won’t bring him back. ❞
❝ someone should kill him! ❞
❝ you look very lovely today, my lady. ❞
❝ who do you think will win the day’s honors? ❞
❝ did you hear? i’m to ride in the tourney today. ❞
❝ did i tell you, i intend to challenge him to single combat. ❞
❝ i lose! fetch me some wine. ❞
❝ what a man sows on his name day, he reaps throughout the year. ❞
❝ don’t be childish. ❞
❝ we’re children. we’re supposed to be childish. ❞
❝ i’m glad you’re not dead. ❞
❝ my lady, i am sorry for your losses. truly, the gods are cruel. ❞
❝ all sorts of people are calling themselves kings these days. ❞
❝ i’d guard that tongue of yours, little man. ❞
❝ what are you doing here? ❞
❝ it would seem that a welcome is in order. ❞
❝ a man after my own heart. ❞
❝ please, do let me be of service, in whatever small way i can. ❞
❝ how i have yearned for the sound of your sweet voice. ❞
❝ give me your support and i promise you, we will have ____ freed and returned to us unharmed. ❞
❝ you have always been cunning. ❞
❝ you will share all your plans and intentions with me before you act, and you will do nothing without my consent. do you understand? ❞
❝ you should have been at the feast. there has never been a boar so delicious. they cooked it with mushrooms and apples, and it tasted like triumph. ❞
❝ i hope he doesn’t kill anyone important. ❞
❝ need an escort? the talk is, the streets are dangerous. ❞
❝ i’m terrified of my enemies, so i kill them all. ❞
❝ lawless men are everywhere in this dark time, oh, yes. men with cold steel and colder hearts. ❞
❝ did you miss me? ❞
❝ you’ll think of me every time you go to bed. then you’ll get hard and you’ll have no one to help you and you’ll never be able to sleep unless you … ❞
❝ be quiet and kiss me. ❞
“I can see that,” Brienne said irritably. “I am glad of it.” She was, but what she needed was new information. She tried to sit up, to take some of her weight off of Bronn, but she ended up slumping against him again, breathing heavily. Everything was distant, and it was hard to concentrate. “But Arya lives too?” That was what he said, wasn’t it? But Daenerys had died. That surprised her, but she had never had a strong opinion of the woman one way or the other. Brienne would mourn the dead, but as long as those closest to her were alive she could bear it.
“I see…” She took a deep breath, straightened up, and extended her hand “Here, help me up, if you would be so good. I… I will find Jaime.” It would be a slow journey to be sure, but if he was alive he could meet her halfway. “And Pod. What of Pod? He’s my squire, I need to find him.”
“I think so yes. That she-wolf would be hard to kill if she isn’t.” Bronn said as he tried to grit the pain as she slumped against him, his sides still aching from the fight. “You’re leaning on me alrigh” Bronn stated as he took the womans hand in his and helped her up, one arm already wrapping itself around her to help support her so she could walk.
”That prick better still be alive, you know he and his brother still owe me a castle” Bronn tried to joke, his chuckle turning to pained coughs, his head lowered and eyes winced as he tried to regain his composure. “Podrick? Haven’t seen em. Could be dead…could be alive.” Bronn shrugged as they walked, making their way towards where the camp should have been, if it was still there at this point.
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