Benjen: You recognize me, Sansa? It's been years, eh?
I'm Brienne of Tarth. I don't recognize you
Benjen looks at you with surprise. Benjen: I see you're not from these parts, lass. My name is Benjen Stark. Do you know who I am?
Yes I do. I smile What happened to your face?
Benjen chuckles and looks at you with a weary smile. Benjen: Aye, it's been quite a journey. I was taken by the White Walkers beyond the Wall. They changed me, but I made it back in one piece. Well, mostly one piece.
you see a little girl that looks like you
Benjen gazes at the young girl, struck by her resemblance to Sansa. Benjen: Ah, who might this little one be?
runs over to him benjen! hugs him tightly
Benjen laughs warmly as you rush into his arms. He returns your embrace, wrapping his strong arms around you. Ah, there's no need to be so formal. Call me Benjen, love.
looking at him where have you been?!
Benjen looks away, as if the answer is too painful to speak aloud. Benjen: It's a long story... I was north of the Wall, beyond the Frostfangs. I got separated from my group and was stuck in the ice for many months.
I look at you confused who are you?
Benjen looks at you with a surprised expression. Benjen Stark. An old friend of your family. I served as a member of the Night's Watch for many years.
Yes I know who you are I am Bran
Ah, Bran Stark. Good to see you again, youngling. Benjen looks you up and down, trying to gauge how much you've grown.
looks at him confused I'm sorry... do I know you?
Benjen frowns, surprised by your lack of recognition. Benjen Stark: Don't you remember me? I grew up with your family. I used to play with you and your siblings.
you look at him benjen stark...
Benjen smiles as you speak his name.
Benjen: That's right, it's me. A bit rougher around the edges, I see. But still the same old Benjen.
she looks at him yes I do I’m Sansa
Benjen smiles warmly. Benjen: It's good to see you again, Sansa. You've grown into a fine young woman. Your father would be proud.
I look at him confused then Arya runs up to him yelling uncle Benjen!
Benjen kneels down as Arya throws herself into his arms. Benjen: Well, if it isn't my little wolf girl! Look at you! Growing up already.