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| - "These are no dreams m'[lord/lady]. The truth is what I see, The truth for the Stark children, all over Westeros but still breathing."
- The old woman presses a hand to her chest. "He's far from the Cows now, in body and mind. Why he's left them behind. I can't yet say."
- "Where is Jon Snow? My father Rolfe knows nothing of him."
- "Where is Bran Stark? I'm told he escaped Winterfell."
- The old woman grins. "A slippery one, is she. She leads her pack, though where I don't know. They're growing hungry."
- "If you have more of these dreams, you must share them. Perhaps we can help."
- The old woman squints. "When I see him, I'm in the forest. There are other wolves about. His youngest brother too. He's with friends."
- "Then all of the Stark children are alive. This bodes well for King Robb and the North."
- "don't put too much stock in these dreams, Gammer. They may be delirium, nothing more."
- "Where is Arya Stark? She hasn't been seen since Lord Stark's death."
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