"Well, it's not Jon's Wall, it doesn't belong to him. But yes. They were attacking Castle Black." He frowned. He would have to ask Jon if they'd been repelled. There was so much he still didn't know about what had happened while he went North. Then Bran nodded.

"She helped us get away from Theon and the Ironborn then hide in the crypts. Rickon's with her, but...I don't know where they are now." It hurt to think about Rickon and Osha. When he'd been going North Bran had comforted himself with the knowledge that no matter where they were Osha certainly had more sense than to go past the Wall with winter coming. But now he was safe and they were out somewhere alone.

He perked up a little and smiled. "It's pretty as a girl's."