Sansa doesn't trust many people here but she feels that she can trust Thancred so it at least takes a bit of pressure off Jon. The wind is stiff, as stiff as any storm at Winterfell, and she's a bit staggered by it as well.

"We need to get people indoors as soon as possible. They'll get hurt otherwise." There's others who are tying down boats and closing shutters against the wind but Sansa knows these aren't her strengths. There are some children nearby and she bends a bit to speak to the eldest.

"Take your brother and sister inside," she says. "Others will deal with the property. Are you able to get home from here or do you need help?"