This time around, Arya herself had decided to take part in the hunt. She had left that responsibility to some random woman the last time, but decided that it might be interesting to come and see for herself why this event drew in so many people. She was in her elf form at the time, just having made her way through the portal and onto the shores of the newly discovered sea. She pushed her wavy blonde hair back behind her pointed ears, and sat down in the sand, wiggling her toes in the sand. She watched as the water washed up on her feet, and receded back into the masses. Hopefully her partner, whoever they were, would be there shortly.