Arya I

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The training started to became hard, each day, I started to forget who I was, each passing moment, Arya Stark was disappearing and slowy I was becoming no one, the only thing tha was stopping it, was Needle, but soon, even that was going to disappear as well, nothing could stop from forgetting my identity, Arya Stark was dead. Today I was a clam seller and spying on my objective, until I saw someone I thought lost, who was supposed to be at the Wall, I got closer, to spy and to see if my eyes didn't deceive me.

So this is Bravos, said Jon, my brother, my best friend, it's a beautiful city.

Yeah, except for the banc, said lord Davos, own them and is your end.

Lucky for me, I don't have business with then, thank the gods, Jon said, well, what else can you do here and with the exception of the house of black and white.

Well there is a lot of commerce, said Davos, where is Alys?.

She feel sick, Jon said, I am glad I found her, being tried to be sold to the bastard of Bolton is too low for his brother, the stories of that bastard are scary.

Well, we can't do much, said lord Davos, but you can help her to keep forward.

Yes, I guess I can, said Jon.

Jon!, said a new voice, it was a red head, she was a beauty of the north, she run to him and kissed him.

Feeling better?, Jon asked.

Yes, I am, my love, said the girl that could only be Alys Karstark. I turn around and got back to the house of black and white, confused.

What did a girl learn?, asked the kind man.

That the brother of Arya Stark is here, I said, he looks broken, I am confused.

Who ate you?, the kind man said, I couldn't respond, as my family was here and I was lost, of a girl wants to leave, she has to respond.

A girl is.....Arya Stark of Winterfell, I responded then.

Then go, said the kind man, go Arya Stark.

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