Zelgodis noticed the knight, her attempt at unvisibility had failed.<br/>"I've been here all day," she said.<br/>She then noticed something so shocking, detestable, and horrid, that even she could not comprehend. There was a small, minuscule stain upon his mask. So small, no one would even notice it even if they had it within their hands and looked at it with their face directly pressed up against the surface. She raised her soup-soiled rag and began attempting to wipe it clean. This only made it worse, as now the liquid from the soup was smeared against it. So she proceeded to rub against it with even more intensity until she got rid of every single stain possible. Failure was not an option for Stainless Steel Sigrun. There was no room for error. Well... maybe a little room for error, but not enough.