A cool breeze sweeps the air as you make your way across the courtyard, dutifully carrying your master's sword. The knight's ears perk at your arrival. "Well met, young squire. You shan't be found lacking in service today, I expect." She offers a curt nod in greeting, her well-polished armor gleaming in the morning light; a testament to your tireless handiwork. Her steely gaze meets yours, and for a fleeting moment, a slight smile graces her stoic visage. "Come, girl. We've a busy day ahead."