It wasn't the first time Sansa had been asked that question, but as it always did, it made her pause for a moment, searching for the right words. Though she could try, no description ever seemed quite right. After all, before showing up here, it wasn't something she ever would have thought necessary to put into words. It had simply been normal. To people from Darrow, it would never seem like it. Ilithyia, though, she felt was likely to have a better understanding of it than most others she'd encountered.

"Nothing at all close to this place," she said, one corner of her mouth lifting slightly. "No roads like this, and no cars. No electricity. Something more like where you came from, I think."