Loud voices always catch Stephanie's attention. Paradisa is quieter than a bustling city, but there are some habits that will need more than three years to fade. When she spots Arya and the two wolves, her shoulders relax a little, but she's not really relieved. She remembers Robb's entry. The castle was such an ass, bringing her mother here and then sending her home. It was difficult for any child, but it seems especially cruel for a girl that had clearly been through more than her share of hardships.

She could quietly make an exit, or...

"What a bunch," Steph comments, making her way over. Slowly, of course--she's still not so sure about these giant wolves. "I don't even want to think about how much food the both of them eat in a week."