The wind chill hit at your face like a sharp sword. It was expected, since you were making your way towards Winterfell, House Stark's ancestral seat. And if the wind wasn't enough, the snow was up to your knees, and it was almost impossible to navigate in such harsh conditions

On your way, you encountered a girl whom you weren't able to recognize. But after observing her, you came to the conclusion that she was none other than Arya Stark, of Winterfell. She muttered something under her breath when she saw you

“Swift as a deer. Quiet as a shadow. Fear cuts deeper than swords. Quick as a snake. Calm as still water.”