"So I have been told." There's that term the girl Eponine used — techa something? "You can make it rain? And lights appear like magic?" At least that's how she remembers the information that's been shared with her. It had been a little hard to wrap her mind around it, among all the other revelations that had hit her like a ton of bricks. "And there are no wars, no hunger, no..."

No death. She trails off, and there's suddenly a pained look in her eyes. She wrings her hands nervously in front of her; it takes everything not to rest them on her belly. "But, aye, I would be honored to meet Sansa."