Before Gwynn had a chance to think about what to do next her wrist was grabbed and she was being pulled off by someone far shorter than her. She stumbled in surprise for a moment and barely avoided falling over. Mary led her to a table that almost certainly was not meant for either of them. 

“[color=f49ac2]I’m sorry for that Lady Gwynn, and for not recognising you sooner, you have grown much since I last saw you. But what are you doing here? Did they hurt you? Are you okay?”[/color]

She stood there for a moment dazed, still slightly bent over as Mary hadn’t yet let go of her wrist. [color=82ca9d]“Um uhhh[/color]” she shook her head like a wet dog [color=82ca9d]“right yes um I’ll be honest I don’t know exactly what I’m doing here…. I suppose same as everybody else.”[/color] She paused and gently shook her wrist out of Mary’s grasp so she could stand up straight. [color=82ca9d]“I’m doing about as okay as anybody else here given the situation”[/color] she looked down at her piece of paper again.[color=f49ac2] “And it looks like I’m up first” [/color]she sighed.