(OOC - Sorry about the color change...it's reallly hard for me to tell from the big grid which color I picked last time sometimes
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If Arcata is taken aback by the spectacle, she hides it well. From her suddenly lofty demeanor, it almost seems as if she's welcoming the dwarf to her own hall, rather than a prisoner greeting another prisoner.
"Rexun," she says with a courteous half-bow, "I'm Arcata Dulat. Clearly we have much to talk about, but first I think we should find you arms. Are you well enough to fight?"
She glances over at the Brother getting into his armor. "Sh'aah, keep an eye out the window. We need to know when they're coming. Bastian, what do you think about getting the current tower guards to come at us before those reinforcements arrive? Small chance, but if we can take the tower we'll at least have a defensible position."

If Arcata is taken aback by the spectacle, she hides it well. From her suddenly lofty demeanor, it almost seems as if she's welcoming the dwarf to her own hall, rather than a prisoner greeting another prisoner.
"Rexun," she says with a courteous half-bow, "I'm Arcata Dulat. Clearly we have much to talk about, but first I think we should find you arms. Are you well enough to fight?"
She glances over at the Brother getting into his armor. "Sh'aah, keep an eye out the window. We need to know when they're coming. Bastian, what do you think about getting the current tower guards to come at us before those reinforcements arrive? Small chance, but if we can take the tower we'll at least have a defensible position."