Arya,
We heard about father. Robb won't let them get away with it. He'll start a war for him and for you and Sansa, to get you both home. No one knows where you are. Where are you, little sister? I hope you're safe and you know what you're doing. They say the Lanisters have Sansa, but won't hurt her while she can be used. You're never mentioned. It's like you've vanished from the earth, but I know you're not dead. You can't be. You're too much of the North to let some lions get you.
Stay strong little sister, no matter what happened, you'll come home and Robb and his army will kill them all. Winter's coming, and the North always remembers.
Until next time, little sister,
Jon.
