<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Lockepick/Character%20Pictures/8432267-portrait-of-a-medieval-female-knight-in-armour-over-black-background_zpsb1f091da.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name</strong>:</td><td>Lynn Talonius (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=219261.msg10784102#msg10784102)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Date/Time</strong>:</td><td>Day 1</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location</strong>:</td><td>Renrir</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Wearing</strong>:</td><td>Fur lined breastplate, dark breeches, knee high boots</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong>:</td><td>Open</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Warning</strong>:</td><td>None</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>Lynn listened intently to the other stories, happy for the insight into her would-be siblings once the ice was broken and the guard of meeting strangers was down. She gave a cheer and applause for Aralyn's story; the gesture might have been ill fitting if Aralyn was on stage, but the sincere emotion and appreciation was obvious even if it might have been crass compared to Aralyn's grace.<br/><br/>Lynn was somewhere between amused and astonished that people were looking towards them. Sure, she had a few regulars in the Capital that she passed on her patrols that were cordial to her. Most people didn't care to look past the uniform, and didn't give her much more than a sneer. She was happy to return the waves and smiles to the crowd, to acknowledge each kind gesture they gave her and return in kind.<br/><br/>She didn't have many belongings to abandon as she was lead into the manor. Lynn didn't try to obscure the fact that she was looking all around at the inside of the Manor, looking at the architecture as well as the decorations. When they got to the table, Lynn wasn't shy about taking a seat or some food as she listened to Cassius. At the mention of any questions, she just shook her head, "Just excited to hear what you've got to say."