Sir Walden was walking along the Great Hall, a giant mug of what appeared to be brown ale in one hand. He seemed to be examining a few people who were conversing at in the Great Hall. He eventually made his way down the entire aisle of tables, and took a seat at the head table, exactly where Wallace had seated himself earlier that day. Once more, an audible creak could be heard when he sat down. The wall of a man then pulled out a small notebook from his pocket, and flipped through it, examining various things, before looking up and scanning, nodding his head once he found what he was looking for.