"As you say," she answered -- her voice soft like the new budding leaves. She tried to gently sidestep the marshy ground but even when she trod in the wetter parts she was glad that she had her boots on her feet. It was better than if she'd been wearing silk slippers.

"Ser Gendry--" Sansa chanced as she picked her way across the ground "--were you...that is, is it difficult to remove armour?"