[ as she listened, arya's expression changed from curiosity, to doubt, to very marked concern. accompanied by nymeria, already so large and as fierce and unafraid as always, arya still feels very small and very alone.
again she wonders why she was brought. she's too small and too weak to be of much help against those creatures. all she would be good at is passing unseen, and then only with luck on her side. she doesn't know how she might be expected to fight.
perhaps sensing how upset she is, nymeria whines and noses arya's chest. arya quietly shushes her. ]
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again she wonders why she was brought. she's too small and too weak to be of much help against those creatures. all she would be good at is passing unseen, and then only with luck on her side. she doesn't know how she might be expected to fight.
perhaps sensing how upset she is, nymeria whines and noses arya's chest. arya quietly shushes her. ]
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