Lyanna thinks she's dreaming. She doesn't recognize the place she finds herself standing in, though there's a nagging familiarity at the back of her mind as she stares at the massive wall stretched out in front of her and the roiling mist that seems to be climbing from behind it. It's cold, too, closer to the cold of her homeland than the cool evenings of Aterat, and she brings her arms around herself as she shivers. She needs a cloak, not to be wandering around in a nightdress, but she can't seem to will herself to walk away. Where has she seen this before?

"The Wall was built by Brandon the Builder to defend the realms of the First Men," Old Nan's voice comes unbidden in her head, "and the men of the Night's Watch have defended the Wall for eight thousand years since the end of the Long Night."

Then she hears Jon's, and his words from not too long ago: "Westeros is changing. Dragons are back." And as if on cue a loud cry cuts through the heavy gloom of the night, and she looks up to see a large shadow slowly pass overhead. She blinks slowly, for a moment too terrified to move. Are those... wings?

She takes a step back, then several more, before turning on her heel and making a run back toward the city. Only there's no city; instead she finds herself in a labyrinth, dark and filled with shadows. She slows as she descends a narrow, winding spiral stone staircase, and when she emerges in a floor with a long line of granite pillars and a vaulted ceiling, her steps falter.

In front of her are two large stone statues with the likenesses of her father, Rickard, and one of her older brothers, Brandon. Large stone direwolves curl at their feet, and iron longswords lie across their laps to keep vengeful spirits within the crypt—

The cold returns, and suddenly Lyanna can't breathe.

The statues are missing their swords.

02 ▷ ATERAT

Lady Lyanna seems to have been drawn to the same sort of place as that of the woman she's swapped worlds with, for while Lyanna wanders through a perverted image of Winterfell's crypts in the realm beyond the looking glass, she's taken to the cemetery, making her way through the maze of mausoleums as though she has loved ones she intends to visit.

She doesn't stay long. Either it's because she's remarkably out of place in her fine blue gown, or she feels like she's being watched. She makes her way to the Fountain Square after her walk, taking her time to observe the bustle of the city from her spot on the gazebo.

It's nice to have some peace and quiet.

03 ▷ WILDCARD
[ feel free to dm or hmu on notanybunny to plot! for the canon familiar, mirrorverse lyanna had nothing to do with rhaegar and ended up marrying robert, becoming lady of storm's end. she's more like sansa, a stark with a southron lady's demeanor, though with considerably less trauma involved in her transformation. she just had to learn how to politic and run things since her husband's no good. ]