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You look like you've veiled a blade before. No, no, no. The Night's Watch could use a man like you. Okay, so what's going on? What's up? Cold winds rise in the north. A threat grows beyond the wall. Join the Night's Watch and fight for the realms of men. Fuck it. Let's go. You down for real? Yeah, I'm down. Where do you want to go? What's your name, stranger? Angus. Sir Angus the Brave. Yeah. Lesser men will sing songs of your bravery. To the tavern!