"I would hope so. It's the only thing I bring to the table. Though, technically I would say my grandmother brings hope. My mothers and my grandfather bring magic. My father and my other grandfather bring swords. I bring...belief. And stories." It sounded so pathetic when he said it like that. But he tried the magic and it didn't work. He'd never go down that road again.

"What do you bring, Tyrion Lannister?"