She has to kneel in this armor? And then get back up?
Gulping, Vanille wobbles her way down to a kneel. She glances over at the others, briefly making eye contact with some. But her attention has to be on Wynn right now, and not them, so no matter how curious she is, she forces her attention to be on the man in charge. Since this is an oath and she feels it should be semi-heartfelt, she places a hand over her heart. It just feels right to do, like making a promise she can't let herself break.]
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She has to kneel in this armor? And then get back up?
Gulping, Vanille wobbles her way down to a kneel. She glances over at the others, briefly making eye contact with some. But her attention has to be on Wynn right now, and not them, so no matter how curious she is, she forces her attention to be on the man in charge. Since this is an oath and she feels it should be semi-heartfelt, she places a hand over her heart. It just feels right to do, like making a promise she can't let herself break.]
I swear to defend the Knighthood...