Just as she closed her eyes, her door opened abruptly, and Arya rushed inside the room, face lit with excitement, making her groan inwardly and rub her tired eyes open. Of course, Brienne would not stop Arya. Her sister wore a grey fur cloak, leather breeches, an arming doublet, and a blackened steel cuirass glinted underneath. She had to wear the latter two almost everywhere as their granduncle's condition for training her.