The first thing to settle in his mind is that Robb is real, and not a ghost. He's grateful that Robb has preempted him with a question before he can say something terrible, like, how are you alive? It is like Robb to speak first, to take charge of the situation, even when he's lost and confused. This thought threatens to finally bring the tears that have lingered unshed behind his eyes for the past half year, but he maintains his calm.

"The town is called Norfinbury," he says roughly. "It's nowhere in the Seven Kingdoms or beyond the Wall."