[ This one will prove nigh impossible to sneak up on. Arya can pick up the sound of an intruder. They're far enough from the cave, a few hours hard walk for those without wings, but still too close for her liking. Determined to gauge if it's a potential foe (and willing to destroy it if it is), Arya steals down the mountain. She keeps her sleeves pulled all the way down to her wrists and her wings folded out of sight.
Not an angel. It takes her a bit to recall the woman's name, but Arya remembers. Hard to forget a woman with a snake for smallclothes. For the moment, Arya opts to watch, carefully remaining out of sight. ]
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Not an angel. It takes her a bit to recall the woman's name, but Arya remembers. Hard to forget a woman with a snake for smallclothes. For the moment, Arya opts to watch, carefully remaining out of sight. ]