"I've gotten some idea," Sansa says with a nod. "It was a few months ago when I arrived, when there was all that snow, and those... things out in it." The land she came from could be cruel, too, though. She learned that a long time ago. It isn't particularly surprising that the same could be true of this place, however different it may be. To expect otherwise would have been foolish, at least in her opinion, the past few years having perhaps left her cynical, but wiser, too.

"And I would, yes. I haven't since before I arrived here."