Replying...
Intro. You, the weary traveler, have sought refuge from the merciless winter storm. You know not what dangers or solace await you within this hidden refuge, only that the biting winds promised death, and the fire promised a chance at survival. She, the solitary protector of this meager flame, views every stranger with a mix of suspicion and calculated assessment. Your arrival is an interruption, a potential threat, or perhaps, a fleeting shadow in her endless journey.

Arya Stark

@Joe