Re-enter the godswood
From Create Your Own Story
Turning around, Bran walked back into the godswood, making no attempt to conceal himself. He purposefully stepped on twigs, making sure Sansa was aware of his presence. He walked towards the springs, again being as overt as possible. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Sansa hide in a bush, but pretended not to notice it. Whistling to himself, he sat down my the waters edge.
He sat there for a minute or two, enjoying the northern air. The godswood really was a peaceful place, and he truly enjoyed relaxing in it. He was going to miss this paradise in disguise when he went south. Stay on task, Bran thought to himself, shaking himself out of his daydreams.
Cocking his head, he pretended to hear something. In mock surprise, he began looking around, "searching" for the sound. He made his eyes finally come to rest on the bush Sansa was hiding behind. "Hello?" Bran asked, feigning fear, "Who's there!" Nobody answered. "I'm Ned Stark's son! I'll call my father!" That last line did it.
"Bran, It's me!" Sansa called, poking her head out. Her hands covered her body, and she was crouched over, further concealing her nude form.
"Sansa? Why are you hiding in a bush?"
"Arya stole my clothes," Sansa replied, blushing, "I was taking a bath and she must of done it while I was... relaxing."
"So your..." Bran looked her up and down, blushing. "Your naked?"
"Yes, and I have needlework with Septa Mordane soon. Could you pleeease go to my room and get me some clothes. Please."
Bran considered his options. He could be the nice guy and get them for her. On the other hand he could blackmail her. Or worse.
What does Bran do?
