You came to us as outlaws... You came alone.
Without friends, or honor.
You came to us rich.
You came to us poor. It does not matter, all that...
Is in the past.
I was born in a place like this.
Here. On the Wall.
We are all one house.
I'm not cut out for this sort of work.
- We need more potatoes. - Sorry about the food. - That's alright.
Always imagined myself doing something much worse.
One blast is for rangers returning.
Wildlings is two blasts.
So you got to stand there. Waiting. Wondering.
We're digging latrine pits at the end of the world. I can't imagine anything much worse.
And three for White Walkers.
They were touched by White Walkers. That's why their eyes turned blue.
Thought you'd have blue eyes by now.
- Stay back he's got blue eyes! - I've always had blue eyes!
Only fire will stop them.
- I need you here. - Samwell Tarly. Slayer of White Walkers.
- Oh for fuck's sake. - Lover of ladies.
As if we need any more signs the world was ending.
- If you leave who's left to give me advice I trust? - Well there's Edd.
I'm going beyond the Wall to Craster's Keep. I'm asking for volunteers to come with me. Who will join me?
- The Night's Watch are truly brothers. - I will follow you anywhere. You know that.
Lord Commander Mormont was our father. He lived and died for the Watch.
Jon was my friend.
And he was betrayed by his own men.
Those fuckers butchered him.
Now we return the favor.
You fucking traitor.
The only traitors here are the ones who shoved their knives into that Lord Commander's heart.
Edd!
- You have the Wall! - What d'you want me to do with this?
Whatever you want. You have Castle Black.
- I was with you at Hardhome. - You were at the Fist of the First Men.
Run!
- We saw what's out there. - You were at Hardhome.
- We know it's coming here. - You've seen the army of the Dead.
- How can you leave us now? - You've seen the Night King.
He's coming for us.
For all of us.
The Long Night is coming.
And the dead come with it. We can learn to live with the wildlings or we can add them to the army of the Dead.
No crown can stop them.
It's a message.
From the Night King.
- His army's between us and Winterfell. - The free folk can't stop them. The Night's Watch can't stop them.
- They're here. The Night's Watch. - Mind as well enjoy our last night, right boys?
Light the fuckers up!
And all the southern Kings can't stop them.
Unsullied!
- Only together... - Stand your ground!
All of us.
And now our Watch begins.
Night gathers, and now my watch begins.
Loose!
It shall not end until my death. I shall take no wife. Hold no lands.
Father no children.
I shall wear no crowns, and win no glory!
I shall live and die by my post.
I am the sword in the darkness. I am the watcher on the walls.
Edd!
I am the shield that guards the realms of men.
The White Walkers came and you left me.
- I pledge my life and honour to the Night’s Watch... - C'mon!
- for this night... - Sam, get up!
and all the nights to come!
- Think back to where we started... - Grenn to the rangers. Samwell to the stewards.
Grenn...
Pyp...
Now, it's just us three.
Last man left, burn the rest of us.
Whoever dies last, be a good lad and burn the rest of us.
Once I'm done with this world, I don't want to come back.
They were the shields that guarded the realms of men.
And we shall never see their like again.