"No, I don't think so at all. I think it is very clever." She said quickly, hoping to chase away Sansa's doubt. "Please, don't listen to me. A bag might be lost while I pocket won't be. At least finish what you are creating and let your brother decide?"

It was kind of her to compliment her rough sketches, all the while struggling with the garment she had been working on. It wasn't something Lucrezia could allow. "I would use your shirt as well...if I were to go further into the forest."

Lucrezia nodded, "Of course. You have such lovely features. I am passing in artistic merit, but I might be able to at least sketch a bit of a likeness. Only as long as you promise not to be offended by my flaws." She toyed with the charred wood in her hand. "I would need charcoal, otherwise I will smudge the portrait."