Tyrion and Bronn stop to take shelter along the high road. They have been riding all day since being put out of the Vale by Ser Lyn. 995 more words
Though I be not worthy of the perceptive and calculating minds of Holmes, Marple or Blues Clues, my brain’s mild obsession with GRR Martin’s brainchild fantasy world has inevitably spent an inexplicable amount of time forming articulate theories. 440 more words
“-Y, ¿Cómo te gustaría morir, Tyrion, hijo de Tywin?
-Viejo, en la cama, con la barriga llena, una copa de vino en la mano y la polla en la boca de una doncella.” 12 more words
Star Wars, huh? I was never that into Star Wars.
I like Arya from Game of Thrones. Both the television show and the books ( 113 more words
Book I am reading: A Clash of Kings
Chapters: Jon VII, Tyrion XII, Catelyn VII
Booze in my flagon: Cabernet
A quick note: Since GRRM is forgoing writing a script for season 5 of the TV show to finish TWOW, I’m really hoping that by the time I recap the entirety of the first 5 books, TWOW will be out. 1,373 more words