[It's been nearly two months since Arya arrived here in Luceti, and it's still something she's trying to adjust to. Very few things here work the way they did back home. The tamed lightning they use to power things around here is still something she's wary of, the season is already changing after such a short time, and there isn't any kind of kingdom being run. None of it makes any sense.
But it's safer here, all the same, and she's slowly starting to come out of her shell now that she knows she can relax a bit and not end up with her head on a spike.
She can be found in a few places today, her massive direwolf, Nymeria, close on her heels. She'll be starting off her morning at the barracks to practice her "Needlework"... which is really her swordsmanship, but still. Later on in the day, she'll be sneaking into the kitchens at Seventh Heaven to steal some bread for lunch and possibly a hunk of meat for Nymeria. Then it's off to the Battle Dome to lurk around and try once again to memorize how to get the thing to work - something she's still not confident in - and she'll wrap up the day by heading to the stables, more or less just for the familiarity of it. Nymeria gets to stay outside for the last stop; the horses would go out of their minds otherwise.]
Arya Stark | A Song of Ice and Fire
But it's safer here, all the same, and she's slowly starting to come out of her shell now that she knows she can relax a bit and not end up with her head on a spike.
She can be found in a few places today, her massive direwolf, Nymeria, close on her heels. She'll be starting off her morning at the barracks to practice her "Needlework"... which is really her swordsmanship, but still. Later on in the day, she'll be sneaking into the kitchens at Seventh Heaven to steal some bread for lunch and possibly a hunk of meat for Nymeria. Then it's off to the Battle Dome to lurk around and try once again to memorize how to get the thing to work - something she's still not confident in - and she'll wrap up the day by heading to the stables, more or less just for the familiarity of it. Nymeria gets to stay outside for the last stop; the horses would go out of their minds otherwise.]