Game of Thrones, Season 7

[Thoros of Myr has frozen to death overnight]

Beric Dondarrion:
Thoros? Thoros?

[Thoros doesn't respond, and Beric sadly places a cloak over Thoros's face]

Sandor Clegane:
They say it's one of the better ways to go.

[Takes Thoros's flask and drinks]

Beric Dondarrion:
Lord of Light, show us the Way. Come to us in our darkness, and lead your servant into the light.

Jon Snow:
We have to burn his body.

[Grabs the flask from Sandor and pours the liquor over the body]

Tormund Giantsbane:
We'll all be close behind him, unless the Lord of Light is kind enough to send us a bit of fire.

[Beric ignites his sword, then burns Thoros's body]

Beric Dondarrion:
Lord of Light, come to us in our darkness. For the night is dark, and full of terrors.

Jorah Mormont:
[to Jon] We'll all freeze, soon. When you killed the White Walker... almost all the dead that followed it fell. Why?

Jon Snow:
Maybe he was the one who turned them.

Jorah Mormont:
We can go for the Walkers; maybe we'll stand a chance.

Jon Snow:
No. [Indicating their captured wight] We need to take that thing back with us. There's a raven flying for Dragonstone now. Daenerys is our only chance.

Beric Dondarrion:
No. There's another. [points his sword at the Night King] Kill him. He turned them all.

Jon Snow:
You don't understand.

Beric Dondarrion:
The Lord brought you back, and he brought me back. No one else, just us. Did he do it to watch us freeze to death?

Sandor Clegane:
Careful, Beric. You lost your priest. This is your last life.

Beric Dondarrion:
I've been waiting for the end for a long time. Maybe the Lord brought me here to find it.

Sandor Clegane:
Every lord I've ever met's been a cunt. Don't see why the Lord of Light should be any different.