[Wedged into the second row next to Kat is Sir Gar, the Knight who brought Martha here to meet Wynn in the first place, who beams with pride when she marches past. Gar looks as if she's on the verge of having to hold back an over-enthusiastic wave at her intended squire, but she manages to reign in her excitement in a totally dignified manner. Or something like that. Still, she gives a little nod to her as she passes, of acknowledgement, looking more than a little awkward and uncomfortable in the armor herself.]
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