Elizabeth rolled her eyes at the threat. "That's a new one." But all the same she loosened her grip.

Her hand went to the jewellery again, fiddling with it, then looked at Ygritte again, looking her up and down. "Before you go..." she let her wrist go finally, her hand falling back in place. "... Where did you acquire a jacket like that?"

Because her own jacket wasn't made for this kind of constant rain, and she was going to have to start finding clothes that were better suited sooner rather than later. The furs at least looked warm.