No One
She crawled out of the smelly hole where she had been stowing herself out of sight for the past couple of days in a cart of rotting meat heading for the city of Meereen her target the Dragon King, she carefully checked that the coast was clear, the smell had been one of the strongest foul stenches she had ever encountered.
"I'm no one" she whispered to herself over and over again as she slumped down onto the ground from the cartridge pulling her satchel with her, she put a face on of a blonde lowborn she had to manage to take from the hall, she brushed the dirt from herself and quickly scampered away in the dead of night.
When she caught wind of some Guards that were heading her way, she sneakily ducked into a smithy without them noticing her.
"Can I help you "a loud voice sounded behind her, she couldn't help but put her hand on her dagger as she turned around to face him, he was beating a breastplate. The hammer was like a part of his arm as he kept hitting it blow for blow. She watched the play of muscles in his chest..hes strong she thought.
"Sorry Sir I thought you could help me" she looked at the young man, no much older than herself.. his twinkling blue eyes had her questioning herself whether she knew this man or not.
"Aye m'lady I can help you" his voice raised the hairs on the back of her neck " Are you hurt, " he said with a look of concern that genuinely broke a hold into her eyes.
She was no one; she told herself over and over again in her head.. why was this hard he was only a man and this 'Arya' her thoughts keep whispering away. She knew those had meaning but who was that... she tried hard to shove it away as the man waited for her to answer.
She gazed into his blue eyes " No I'm okay, I'm looking for the Queen of Dragon's" she said watching his face turn into a frown as he brushed away his hair from his eyes.
"Aye she was here, I believe you've just missed her. She flew off with her Dragon a day or so ago with the other two; there was some massive battle, had the very own Dragon king in here, gave him his sword" he proclaimed happily, as she put that away for further research.
"The Greyjoys tried to capture the city and their dragon's," he spat putting away the massive hammer he was working on and handing her a piece of bread.
"Hungry, " he said chuckling as she scoffed it all away in one bite.
"God's what is that god awful smell," he said sniffing up and down her before stepping away in disgust " Whats your name and why are you covered in blood," he said with a frown.
For half a heartbeat she forgot who she was supposed to be. She wasn't anyone in particular, but she couldn't be this Arya her mind had made up, not here with some smithy she did not trust it not to work. "I'm . . ."
"Oi lazy ass, get back to work," a large man with a piece of meat said shaking it menacingly at the young man who turned in a pale of fright.
Once he turned, she ran out like a cat into the darkness never to be seen again; she heard a loud voice break the quiet void "Get back to work Gendry there was no one here." she only grinned before heading further into the city.