((Sorry, quick time leap in here))

Robyn noticed a guard escort ahead of her and she quietly snuck up behind it. She proceeded to follow the escort to the castle, where she is halted by more guards. 

"[color=blue]No one enters but heroes and royalty[/color]" the guard claimed and Robyn looked up at him. Quickly, she drew her two swords from behind her back, gripping the hilts together. She showed them to the guard and the swords murmured to her. She cringed slightly, ignoring the voices as much as she can, for they spoke to her of murder. The guard's eyes got wide and he called an escort for her. She smiles and tucks the swords back into her sheaths. 

The escorts lead her into the castle, leading her straight to her bedroom. Once the guard escort leaves, the maids in the rooms undressed her and took her to the bath. She is washed and scrubbed furiously, getting rid of every evidence of being in the forest. She hated most of it but once she got out, she noticed a big difference in her appearance. She stared in the mirror as her red locks flowed midway down her back. She twisted and the light from the windows reflected off her hair, making it look like fire. 

The maids did not speak to her at all. Merely, they sat her down in front of a mirror and began yanking at her hair with brushes. One maid worked on her face and the other braided her hair in a fishtail style, going over her shoulder and reaching down to just above her rib cage. Once they were done prepping her, they took her to the closet and showed her the styles of wardrobe she had. She noticed the silks and soft dresses and she rolled her eyes. She walked over to it and pushed back the dresses, reaching for a black combat suit that looked very interesting to her. The maids exchanged looks but neither of them argued with her choice. She then kicked them out of her room and proceeded to dress herself, pulling on the tight black pants and the tight black vest with a low V neck. She pulled on some hunting boots she found in the very back of the wardrobe and pulled her sheaths onto her back. Her flaming red hair stands on on her collar bone and the guards then call for her. She looked at them and they explain that it is time for the banquet. She took a deep breath. 

[color=purple]Be brave, my hero,[/color] that katanas whispered to her. [color=purple]For that is what you are. Brave[/color]

She was guided to a door at the end of the hallway and she noticed a few others standing there. A man on the inside with a loud voice spoke extravagantly and suddenly, the door in front of her swung open. She took another deep breath and thought [i]Show time.[/i] before she stepped through the door and into the party.