As Marmalade walked in, she was met by Caelyn. She had asked her to take it easy on Armond. While she was naturally inclined to reply with a 'He can stuff it up his ass.' the person asking was Caelyn. Marmalade couldn't figure out why, but when this woman spoke, it was like talking to her mother again. She felt that, no matter what, it was most important.
"We shall see." her smile matched Caelyn's. The idea of meeting Caelyn's father amused Marmalade. It would be interesting to meet the man that raised his daughter to be so like her mother.

Taking a seat in the rear of the building to listen to everyone speak, Marmalade started to clean her scythe. She saw the dull twinkle of the Dark spirit as she rummaged through her pack. She would have to stay awake, maybe with Veragwen to heal the now sleeping Nayash and Caelyn. That way no one would see and ask questions..

As if on que, Marmalade narrowed her eyes as Armond mentioned collecting the dragoons. What was going to stop him or the king from keeping them for themselves? She looked at Veragwen then around the room at the rest of the women and Jerus. While she didn't trust Jerus with the knowledge that they had the spirits, he was certainly better than a noble.
"How exactly do you plan on finding the spirits and the ones that can use them?" she asked, completely suspicious.