Nymeria followed beside them, close enough that Bran could reach out and touch her fur if he wanted. She was rather large compared to the last time he saw her - close in size to Summer. When Bran held up the map, Arya leaned in and nodded. That was the place she had been sent to as well, where younger 'children' were sent. She and Bran were far from children, after everything they'd seen. Sansa was lucky that she didn't have to go. She and Jon worked while Arya barely tolerated school.

"Sansa found Lady when she arrived and I found Nymeria, so yes. Did Lady's bones make it home? Before... before what happened to it." She wouldn't say 'Before you and Rickon were murdered'.

"Nymeria, go find Summer. Bran and I are going to Sansa's room to wait for her." That and she felt more comfortable there. Sansa had decorated it well enough to look like home. Sansa may not find them until later, but it didn't matter. Bran could rest, or she could wheel him around some more. Whatever he liked, really.