Moana wasn't sure what to do. She didn't know the man that he called for and while she hadn't met everyone in the village, Moana was sure that it wasn't anyone who was currently here. Perhaps a shadow of his past? She chewed on her lower lip, uncertainty bubbling beneath her breastbone like the waves of a turbulent sea. "No. Please stay with me Ned. I need you." There was a soft plead in Moana's voice, a sound that reflected the child that helpless child that she was.

She hadn't been able to save her grandmother, she didn't think there was a way. It had been her time to go but Ned… this didn't feel right, this wasn't his time. Not yet.

"I won't let you leave us. Arya or Robb or anyone behind." Moana felt tears gather in her eyes. It'd been a stressful few weeks and this only made it worse. She couldn't imagine being in this village without Ned. He had become a pillar of strength for her to lean on, like Jax, and he was someone that Moana relied on. Sensing the new tension, Itiiti stood and softly nuzzled against Moana's ankle.

"I believe in you." She whispered to Ned, hoping that her words might reach him. If not a song… maybe a story?