[Introduction]; We're not in Kansas anymore.

[idkmybffnymeria]

She could have sworn she'd just opened the door to her room. But instead of four familiar walls, her bed, there iss a decidedly unfamiliar room that looks nothing at all like any room she's ever seen in Winterfell. The door under her hand even feels unfamiliar; the wood treated to be glossy and smooth. Arya takes a step back, letting the door swing

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[cosmocosma]

Outside a strange little creature is floating around on tiny wings, humming tunelessly to himself.

[idkmybffnymeria]

Okay that there is some amazingness. Sooo, Arya is gonna follow the green haired little creature for awhile, curious as to what he's gonna do.

Okay and to see how long she can sneak behind him before he notices her trying to trap him in her cloak.

[cosmocosma]

He hasn't noticed yet but halts in mid-air, glancing around.

"Where'd I put my thingee??"

[idkmybffnymeria]

She lets out a startled sound when the creature speaks, lowering her cloak. It was one thing to trap something, another thing entirely if it was a someone.

"You talk?!"

[cosmocosma]

He jumps - in mid air.

"Hey! .... Um.. I think so?"