When people ask you what happened here... Tell them the North remembers. Tell them winter came for House Frey.
With the faces I can choose. I can become someone else. Speak in their voice, live in their skin, I could even become you. I wonder what it would feel like to wear those dresses, to be the Lady of Winterfell. All I'd need to find out is your face
My name is Arya Stark. I want you to know that. The last thingyou're ever going to see is a Stark smiling down at you as you die
Who cares how they are folded? They are going to get all messed up anyway.