[Well, the knock at the door gets everyone to pause for a moment; there's some shuffling around and a little bit of talking, some "who could that be?" "do we attack?" "shh, shh, i'll get it", and while it's a cautious opening, well...
Flora opens the door a crack, taking a moment to peer out and...well, looks utterly confused for a moment and thrown, at that. She's never seen this unusual man before, and he doesn't...look like he's with Corrin's army, but...]
Ah...hello. Can I help you, sir?
[It's clear just from talking to her that she's more rigidly poised and polite than Felicia; her tone is far more guarded, and even from what little you can see, her posture is very closed off as well. But she's not going on the offensive, at least. Say your piece.]
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Flora opens the door a crack, taking a moment to peer out and...well, looks utterly confused for a moment and thrown, at that. She's never seen this unusual man before, and he doesn't...look like he's with Corrin's army, but...]
Ah...hello. Can I help you, sir?
[It's clear just from talking to her that she's more rigidly poised and polite than Felicia; her tone is far more guarded, and even from what little you can see, her posture is very closed off as well. But she's not going on the offensive, at least. Say your piece.]