[color=8dc73f][h3][center]~Gwynn Foghlú~[/center][/h3][/color]

Aside from her usual brand of small complaints, Gwynn said nothing and let Maoin do her work. Honestly, she felt a little bit smothered at the moment. Like she was some child that needed to be coddled. As much as Maoin seemed to enjoy this, she most certainly was not. At least by the time the kitten was finished, the dress proved...surprisingly easy to move in. Couldn't exactly beat a easy to breathe in set of comfortable casual wear or a light suit of armor, but it wasn't as bad as she thought it was going to be.

[color=DarkSlateBlue][i]"Mistress, you should dress this way more often. You really have a lot of potential as a fine lady. It is time for me to escort you there. I'm sure you'll have a blast!"[/i][/color]

Unfortunately, she still didn't share Maoin's sentiments. Despite how 'pretty' or 'stunning' she may have looked, she just could really get into the formal attire or dressy nature of...all of this. Not to mention 'having a blast' meant something else entirely to her. Like, blasting somethings face with a spike of ice or something. That was a blast to her.

[color=8dc73f]"Well...I'll admit the dress isn't as bad as I thought it was, but ugh. I feel naked without my sword. This dinky little dagger isn't gonna stop a dragon. Plus these earrings are too much of a liability in battle! Too easy to injure them or have them pulled out."[/color] She managed to stop herself from complaining further after that, thankfully. This date would go horribly, this noble would be an unrepentant pervert she was sure, she'd beat his face in, Maoin would inevitably agree with her and then they could go home and she could go about her usual work of being a bloody hero and killing bandits.

[color=8dc73f]"Alright, lead the way I guess. I swear if this is gonna be some fancy thing with a bunch of stuffy nobles..."[/color] Her voice trailed off as she stood up with Maoin's help, letting her lead the way.