[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F2541F]Atkin Bowman[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[i][color=6ecff6][center][b][color=00a651]Kind[/color][/b] * [color=ed1c24]Rule-Breaker[/color] * [color=00a651]Moral[/color] * [color=ed1c24]Curious[/color] * [color=00a651]Determined[/color] * [color=ed1c24]Stubborn[/color][/center][/color][/i]
[/center][hr][center][color=F2541F][b]Location:[/b][/color] Palace: Lawn->The Long Walk[/center][hr]
	If he wasn't going to [i]insist [/i]that they all go indoors because of the weather before, when Arya suddenly wasn't able to maintain her Spell, he would have. He had half a mind to physically push his teacher into the Palace, but Rowland saved him the trouble by pulling rank. Good thing too, because knowing how the rest of the day had been going, he probably would have ended up bungling getting Arya somewhere out of the elements.

	Walking inside behind Arya, he couldn't help but brood/marvel over just how awful this one day had been. It seemed like literally every single aspect of Castle life had taken a marked turn for the worse, and there was nothing he'd been able to do the entire time but stand back, watch and make them even worse. All he could do was hope that the Physik would be able to help Myrus and that the bloody Young Army of all people would successfully return Princess Luna. As he stood by the fire shivering his balls off, he saw Cuyler place his smelly furs on Arya in a move he probably thought was smooth. But Atkin was so bummed out he couldn't even bring himself to glare at the guy. At least tomorrow couldn't be this bad, right?

	Right?[hr]
	The woman flinched at the sudden gunfire, the loud noise momentarily setting off the body's WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT reaction, only for her to figure out rather quickly that neither she nor the princess had taken a bullet, so there was no need for immediate alarm. In fact, from the looks of things, she decided to join in on harming that dark wizard, which was fine by her. But more importantly, she needed to get back to the Castle as soon as possible.

	She wasn't going to argue over the moral justification of just taking a boat because everyone there ran off scared, the woman merely boarded the vessel. She didn't know the first thing about sailing a boat, so she'd just leave it to the one who looked like she did. Instead, she opted to find some place that seemed relatively blocked off from the wind and held the princess tightly to herself. The poor lass was hanging in there, but she wanted to keep her conditioning from worsening any further. She wasn't a doctor, but sharing body heat seemed like the best route to go from here. She didn't think to bring anything like a heavy cloak, so it was the best she could do until they could get to the Castle.