But you are in the city still, are you not?

[ her mind fractures; races; panics. she must equally raise jon and warn him, too. but (again with injustice tinged at the edges) she finds herself swaying first and foremost towards robb. ] I have had news from Caer Glaem. And we must...

We must talk. But if you are outside the keep we can meet instead within the grove.

[ the curious little infant throng of weirwoods just beyond the keep's statue garden. a fitting place for a meeting of starks. ]