Can I dwell on what I scarce remember? I held a castle on the Marches once$$$ and there was a woman I was pledged to marry$$$ but I could not find that castle today$$$ nor tell you the color of that woman's hair. Who knighted me$$$ old friend? What were my favorite foods? It all fades. Sometimes I think I was born on the bloody grass in that grove of ash$$$ with the taste of fire in my mouth and a hole in my chest. Are you my mother$$$ Thoros?