Arya looked up at him crying and hesitated for a moment, but then ran out of the cave. She kept running not knowing were her feet were taking her. The blondine shrieked when lightning lighted up the sky. Rain poured down from the sky, onto her. Her white dress that she had to wear as the sacrifice was drenched but she kept running. But this time she wasn't running away from her troubles, but from the lighting and thunder. She always had been scared of it. Arya covered her ears trying to keep the thunder away and continued to run, the thunder struck the tree at her left side and it fell down in front of her stopping her in her track. The tree started to burn. The maiden backed up, stumbled and fell down in the mud crying even harder now eventhough the rain made it hard to see the difference.