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[The device turns on, shaking vigorously before it reveals the face of Lady Catelyn Stark, her brow knitted in concentration. She has been told what this device does and that she's been brought to this place but that doesn't mean she really understands it. Forgive her. Or something.]

What matter of device is this?

[She turns it over in her hands before she decides that this will do, though she'd prefer a raven or someone face to face.]

I am Lady Catelyn Stark of Winterfell. Who ever is responsible for removing my person from my camp to this... room, speak now. Tell me what it is you truly want, for taking me will not stop my son and his army.

[ Yeah, yeah, she'll figure out in time that this is legit, for now, she's pretty skeptical.]

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...Stark you said? Are you--do you know someone named Robb?

[ She keeps her expression even and calm, with some effort.] Robb Stark is my son and King in the North.

He's here. Your son, I mean. He and his wolf are both well.

I can take you to him, if you'd like. I'm sure he'd be happy to see you here.

[Well, happy enough. Asgard isn't the safest place around, with the war happening.]

How do you know my son? [ It's a more diplomatic way of her asking who he is.]

He's been here for a while now, milady. [It's easy to slip into some old mannerisms with Catelyn's commanding attitude.]

I've spoken to him a few times, and he and Arthur--my king--are friends.

[ She's nicer once she's comfortable but for now, she's pretty unsettled.]

Your king? I have never heard of a King Arthur. Where does he claim rule of?

[Sonya's doing some house cleaning when the screen turns on, so she's a little frazzled when she answers it-the name Stark catching her attention.]

Stark?..any chance you're related to a Robb Stark. [There's a pause as she considers.] My name is Sonya Blade, his room connects to mine.

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You wouldn't have. Arthur and I are from another world.

[He hesitates, then plows on. It's best to just get the explanation over with.]

Did you read the letter? The maid must have given you one when you first got here.

What the maid gave me was truth?

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Yeah...sorry. [And he does look sympathetic. The first few days are never the easiest.]

It's all true. The different worlds, the gods, the war.

Lady Stark.

[Well. ...it is good to see you undead, at least.]

You will find no answers here, but that of war.

But be gladdened. Both Robb, and Lady Sansa are here, as well.

[God, it was that time again, wasn't it? Strangers all over the place, confused and understandably perturbed at ending up in a strange world. She'd lost track of how many people she'd talked to who were...

Wait...

Did she say...]

Do you ... know Arya?

[Sansa stares at the screen, not believing her eyes. This is her mother, who she thought she would never see again. This is why, unlike most people, she believes Asgard to be a magical place, no matter the war.]

Mother... I-Is that really you?

[ she hears her voice and at first, she cannot believe it. but when she sees sansa's face, she feels as though her heart might soar.]

Sansa? [ her face presses closer to the device trying to see you.] Sansa? Is that you?

Robb Stark is my son. [ and what does that whole room thing mean exactly?] His room connects to yours? [ because that's not proper at all.]

Ser Loras?

[ Finally! A familiar face. While she may not call him friend, she would not call him foe either. YOU'RE NETURAL LORAS.]

Sansa as well? [ She takes a breath. My babies have been dragged here.] And what of my other children? [ She longs for report of the deaths of her youngest to be false, that perhaps they will be here, safe and sound.]

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[The girl can't keep the tears from coming to her eyes. Her family is coming back to her. Robb, Jon, her mother...]

Yes, it is me... I-I am so happy to see you!

Where are you? [ Because she must find you, hold you, and never let you out of her sight again.] Are you unharmed?

[He gives a gracious nod to her.]

Sansa, yes. I have been doing my best to look after her, as I should.

[He tilts his head, then.]

I do not know if you would consider Jon Snow one of your children. But he is here, as well.

You must not worry, Mother, I am fine. I'm living in the hall of the goddess Freya, and Ser Loras is near to protect me.

[ There's relief in her face for the first time since she's arrived at the mention of Sansa.] You have my many thanks, Ser Loras.

[ However at the mention of Jon Snow, her expression tightens.] He was the son of my lord husband. [ He is no son of hers and now Ned is dead, she does not know what Jon Snow is to her any longer.]

You said you have been looking after Sansa... how long have you been here?

I am the same hall it seems. [ or so the weird lady told her.] I will come to you now. Or have Ser Loras bring you to me if it is not safe.

[ It had to be you, didn't it? It absolutely had to be you. Better you than your husband, but jfc he's surrounded</>i> by Starks. It does nothing to help his long-lasting bitterness toward Ned. ]

All they truly want is your help, or so they claim.

[ Not showin you his face nope ]

[ GOOD THING SHE PROBABLY DOESN'T REMEMBER YOUR VOICE YO.] I am no warrior. I have not fought in any ways. [ Even if she feels as though she has lost as much as any soldier.]

I thought as much.

[And that is enough talk of the Snow.]

I have been here many months. It is a strange place, my lady. What they speak of is true--that the world of Westeros stops, while we are here, fighting this ridiculous war.

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