Myrilandel is a bit nervous. Returning to the castle after two months of being kidnapped and tortured will certainly do that to a person. She's doing her best to appear normal, which mostly involves her quietly walking around the room. She doesn't know many of them- mostly only those who have been on mission with her. It's while she's searching the crowd for one of those familiar faces that she accidentally bumps the arm of a man.

"Oh! I'm...I'm sorry." She stammers, looking up at him with an uneasy smile. "I wasn't watching where I was going."