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[Arya is unsheathing Needle privately in her room as Ned knocks on the door.]
"Where did you get that?" Catelyn questioned sharply.
"How would I know? That hasn't happened yet" Arya rolled her eyes and looked away from her mother.
"Perhaps it was a going away gift" Robb suggested.
Catelyn frowned at her son. Robb wouldn't have given her that, she taught him better. Ned wouldn't either. That left only one person.
Catelyn glared at Jon, who pointedly avoided meeting her eyes.
Q. Who gave the sword to Arya Stark?
A) Robb Stark
B) Benjen Stark
C) Catelyn Stark
D) Ser Rodrick Cassel
E) Jon Snow
"""E) Jon Snow """ Jon, Arya and Robb answered at once.
"We didn't even get a chance to think about it" Renly stated
"How can you be sure they are correct?"Mya Stone asked
"Because they all understand each other quite well and know that no one other than Jon Snow would go against Lady Stark to give a sword to Lady Arya Stark" Varys stated.
The screen playbacks a video.
Arya's room, packing things for her trip to King's Landing, having her direwolf assist her. Jon comes in to say goodbye before he leaves for the Night's Watch.
"Oh, Is it showing the past events that was skipped!" Margarey Tyrell said getting a little interested.
Arya Stark: "Thank you, Nymeria. Septa Mordane says I have to do it again. "My things weren't properly folded", she says. Who cares how they're folded?! They're going to get all messed up anyway."
"She isn't wrong" Catelyn just sighed, a fond smile on her lips.
Jon Snow:" It's good you've got help."
Arya Stark:" Watch. Nymeria, gloves."
Jon Snow:" Impressive."
Arya Stark: "Shut up. Nymeria, gloves!"
"I don't think Direwolves would do what normal would" Brandon muttered, amused at what his niece was trying to do.
"You never know" Ned just smiled at the image of his daughter.
Jon Snow: "I have something for you. And it has to be packed very carefully."
Arya Stark:" A present?"
Jon Snow:" Close the door. This is no toy. Be careful you don't cut yourself."
"He really gave her... a sword?!" Catelyn shrieked. "What need does she have with a sword?!"
"It could come in handy, especially where she's heading" Oberyn joked. Catelyn did not appreciate it, choosing to instead scowl at him.
"It wouldn't be the worst thing, having her learn how to fight," Elia said kindly. "She can learn to be a lady and fight."
"But she doesn't need to learn it" Catelyn argued. "She has brothers to protect her, and her father and the house guards. She's not going to dive into battle or anything like that."
"Better safe than sorry" Elia still held her smile. Catelyn backed away with a soft huff.
"She's a southern lady through and through" Mya Stone said.
"It's alright" Elia smiled over at Catelyn, who was now looking back at the screen.
"Water Dancing would suit her, and that sword of hers" Oberyn commented. Elia gave him a curious look but he did not elaborate.
Arya Stark: "It's so skinny."
Jon Snow: "So are you. I had the blacksmith make it for you special. It won't hack a man's head off, but it can poke him full of holes if you're quick enough."
Jon Snow: "So are you. I had the blacksmith make it for you special. It won't hack a man's head off, but it can poke him full of holes if you're quick enough."
Arya Stark: "I can be quick."
Jon Snow: "You'll have to work at it every day. How does it feel? Do you like the balance?"
Arya Stark: "I think so."
Jon Snow: "First lesson: Stick them with the pointy end."
Arya Stark: "I know which end to use."
"He's a good big brother," Ned said softly, smiling at the sight of his children.
"He is" Lyanna smiled back. "Better than someone we know."
"I am a magnificent big brother" argued Brandon. When he got blank looks from his siblings, he huffed at them.
Congratulations to Jon Snow, Arya Stark and Robb Stark for getting the right answer.
Arya Stark gets all her future fighting skills, Robb Stark gets a resurrection Card capable of resurrecting anyone. Jon Snow gets the knowledge of making an enhancement serum.
Both Jon and Arya winced at the new memories showed in their brains while a glowing card appeared in front of Robb with resurrection written on it.
"Oh my Seven" Catelyn said
"Whoa!" Arya said as she went through all her new fighting skills, "With this I can easily beat Jon and Robb!"
"Really! Even if you had become the greatest swordsman in the future the current you would still not beat me Arya" Jon said with smile
"Yeah, seriously where do you get the confidence" Robb said as he looked at the resurrection card in his hand while thinking who to revive with this.
"Hmph you will know as we continue to watch it." Arya smiled back
"Robb who are you going to revive?" Sansa couldn't help but ask as she was feeling left out.
"I don't know" Robb shook his head than looked at his father, "What do you suggest father?"
Ned himself didn't have an answer to it.
"Hey System, does Robb need decide who to resurrect right now or can do it later like outside of here when we are back in winterfell." Jon Snow asked the system.
"No you don't need to decide right now, you can use it whenever you want whether it's right now, or years later in the future." System replied back.
"See! You don't have to decide now just keep it for now. Anyways as long as we are here all of them still have a chance to get a resurrection card for themselves" Jon explained
"Good, do it it like that and even if we don't get it you don't have to use it on us rather keep it for yourself you may need it while fighting against the dead." Rickard Stark stated
Back on the screen. It once again plays the video of Ned standing outside of Arya's door.
"Go away!"
"Arya, open the door. May I come in?"
[Ned walks in.]
"Whose sword is that?"
"Mine."
"Give it to me."
[Arya hands the sword over with a frown.]
"I know this maker's mark. This is Mikken's work. Where did you get this? This is no toy. Little ladies shouldn't play with swords.]
"I wasn't playing. And I don't want to be a lady."
"Come here."
[They both sit on the bed.]
"Now what do you want with this?"
"It's called Needle."
"A blade with a name. And who were you hoping to skewer with Needle? Your sister? Do you know the first thing about sword fighting?"
"Stick 'em with the pointy end."
A round of chuckles ran through the room.
"She clearly remembers herbrothers lessons" Oberyn said in amusement.
[Ned laughs]
"That's the essence of it."
"I was trying to learn. I asked Mycah to practice with me. I asked him. It was my fault."
The mood in the room instantly dropped.
"It's not your fault" Jon whispered to his sister with some force.
Arya smiled at him and hugged his side.
"No, sweet girl. You didn't kill the butcher's boy."
"I hate them! I hate all of them. The Hound, the Queen and the King and Joffery and Sansa."
"You should keep your voice down, girl. You never know who is listening" Olenna warned, her eyes pinned on a smiling Varys.
A shiver ran down Varys' spine.
"Sansa was dragged before the King and Queen... And asked to call the Prince a liar."
"So was I! He is a liar."