It's been a while
since I trained.
I can go and find the
master of arms for you, my lady.
He didn't beat the Hound.
You did.
I want to train with you.
(QUIET LAUGH)
You swore to serve
both my mother's daughters.
Didn't you?
BRIENNE: Move aside, Podrick.
(BLADE RINGS)
You can't use that, milady.
It's too small.
I won't cut you. Don't worry.
I'll try not to.
(SWORDS CLANGING)
(BRIENNE GRUNTING)
-(SWORDS CLANGING)
-(BRIENNE GRUNTS)
(SWORDS CLANGING)
(BRIENNE GRUNTS, YELLS)
(GROANS)
(PANTING)
(GRUNTS)
♪ (TENSE MUSIC PLAYS) ♪
-(GRUNTING)
-(SWORDS CLANGING)
(BOTH PANTING)
(PANTING)
Who taught you how to do that?
No one.
♪ (OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS) ♪
(FOOTSTEPS RECEDING)
(FOOTSTEPS RECEDING)
