[center][color=black][b][h1]Gaivred[/h1][/b][/color][/center]
[b][center]Greymont Castle[/center][/b]

Gaivred's eyebrow crept up his forehead when the prince hugged his guard. [i]Does this boy not know how to act around those below his station?[/i] He thought, preferring to keep that question to himself. The boy was more naive than he thought and it was a little worrying. What would he do if they were attacked was the main worry. Well they'd have to deal with that hurdle when it came and hopefully it didn't cause them to fail. His attention was brought out of his mind and back into the real world when the prince started talking once more. Apparently they were going to have breakfast with the boy.

A shame the knight had already had breakfast earlier. He was always an early riser and today had been no different. But still, he followed the group quietly into the chamber where everyone started to seat themselves. The bard stayed standing until the rest seated themselves, the prince took the head of the table, and Rhea took the seat to the prince's right. The rest were not of particular importance but he still kept a cautionary eye out. Gaivred himself took the seat next to Rhea, carefully placing his helm on the table next to the plate.

Eli said they were free to ask him questions, which was a little undercut by Rhea introducing herself. Shifting a little he looked at her once she quieted. "In a perfect world journeys get completed without fault. Unfortunately this is not a perfect world, so lets just hope for the best." He quietly said to her before settling into his seat. Gorou went on to talk about a report and how he'd act as a guide while some of the others started to eat or grab food. Gaivred just snagged a roll of bread and nibbled on it. Never overeat right before a journey since you don't know what's just outside of the gate.

During his nibbling two individuals reacted rudely. One asking if they were done, the other drawing attention to himself by slamming his fist on the table. [i]Childish.[/i] He thought, a dark look at the squire who said someone would be along shortly. No one had asked about this Maize person, directly or subtly. Shaking his head he turned his attention to Eli, Rhea, and whoever else would introduce themselves.