On behalf of the people of Lake-town...

...I ask that you honor your pledge.

A share of the treasure...

...so that they might rebuild their lives.

I will not treat with any man...

...while an armed host lies before my door.

That armed host will attack this Mountain
if we do not come to terms.

And your threats do not sway me.

What of your conscience?

Does it not tell you our cause is just?

My people offered you help.

And in return, you brought upon them
only ruin and death.

When did Lake-town come to our aid
but for the promise of rich reward?

A bargain was struck!

A bargain?

What choice did we have
but to barter our birthright...

...for blankets and food?
To ransom...

...our future in exchange
for our freedom?

You call that a fair trade?

Tell me...

...Bard the Dragon-Slayer...

...why should I honor such terms?

Because you gave us your word.

Does that mean nothing?

Be gone!

Ere our arrows...

...fly!