Robb: I sent two thousand men to their graves today.
Theon: The bards will sing songs of their sacrifice.
Robb: Ay. But the dead won’t hear them.
Robb: One victory does not make us conquerors. Did we free my father? Did we rescue my sisters from the Queen? Did we free the North from those who want us on our knees? This war is far from over.
I don’t know how many times I’ve watched this scene, but it never fails to give me goosebumps. Djawadi’s poignant score only heightens its ability to do that. <3