No living man may hinder me!But no living man am I! You look upon a woman.
Éowyn I am, Éomund’s daughter.
You stand between me and my lord and kin.
Begone, if you be not deathless!
For living or dark undead, I will smite you,
if you touch him.—J.R.R. Tolkien
Here we are. Tomorrow night. Winter is coming.
I will take what is mine with fire and blood.