Gwen's face show a little bit stern, continuing from where the conversation has led. "Yes, it is very hard to live a life in a mad world like ours, considering hard times like these. But that's why our world needs real heroes!" Gwen's face turn from stern to a cheerful one. "If our world is to have more heroes, then their lights will shine brighter in dark times."
Amused by the different levels of conversation Alana listens in, however to the woman who earlier referred to herself as Melodee she says, "if you live by the sword you will die by the sword ,therefore many have left this life trying to be a hero."
Gwen addresses Hunter, answering his question: "Well, guess I'm just a farmer. But, as they say around here, you never know… "
"Oh, hello, milady! By the way, do you happen to be the famous Alana the High Priestess?" Gwen begins to look more cheerful. "I aspire to one day follow that path too! But for now, I am only a farmer. I chose that because it is very useful for a ruler if she is up to govern these lands to actually KNOW how are the lands she has control of. This way we all recognize how our fellow workers do labour hard to provide everything the lands offer to us."
Anronsby raises his mug of ale. "Aye Gwen ye have spoken the truth indeed. Someone to stand up for the oppressed." A Wench, approaches Anrosbys table with a hot meal. The aroma of charred spicy meat, making his mouth water. "Ah, just what I need to start the day," Anronsby mutters.
"Me? No I just happen to have the same name but we are not connected", she replies to the woman. Upon hearing the man call out she says, "Oh so how did you get the name Gwen?"