[for Arya]

After two years on the island, there are few places Damian hasn't been before, though Summerfell has become a more frequent destination of late. He's come today in search of Bran, hoping to help with his training, but Damian finds himself distracted on the way there by another Stark entirely.

From the trees, he watches Arya move between a collection of deadly looking discs as though she were made of water, striking them before they could reach her. It's an impressive display of lethal athleticism, and a million questions spring to mind: what it is called, who taught her, can she teach him? He waits until the last of them have been dealt with before stepping out from his hiding place.

"Where did you get those?"