[ she frets over her locket, trying to understand its functions. it is a weird trinket, pretty but almost frightening. an odd sort of magic and gwen is wary of magic, wary of things she cannot hope to understand.
but then there is lancelot and she lifts her hand, a smile spreading on her lips and she rushes forward, falls into his arms and embraces him. ]
Lancelot! I am so glad to see you -
[ she pulls back, bites her lip and clears her throat. ]
ACTION;
but then there is lancelot and she lifts her hand, a smile spreading on her lips and she rushes forward, falls into his arms and embraces him. ]
Lancelot! I am so glad to see you -
[ she pulls back, bites her lip and clears her throat. ]
Are you alright? How long have you been here?