We are not battling for the Iron Throne. We are not fucking our way to supremacy as perhaps many noblemen did in the 15th century. Based on all the travel, I have been deep into GAME and when I am alone in the woods at 5:40am my inner voice speaks in strange accents. I hear Tyrion and Sansa and others. Realizing that the brutality of that age is something we will likely never re-visit (until all the power goes out and we can't stream 'Girls' on Tuesday night. Imagein if we were fighting with swords for Bandwidth. This day too, shall come. For now, I have built a secondary throne for my child in the most intimate and revered of places. He shall occupy that Throne, I feel certain. I have no idea how it will all turn out but I know that we will serve and slay and live and explore and create things that will be legend in these parts for many years to come. This is our small task.