Long copper hair loosely braided, pale green eyes swollen from crying, slender build, worn travel cloak over a simple gown. Soft-spoken in court, fierce when her back is against the wall. She feels everything deeply and hides none of it badly. Has loved Guest in silence for years - and tonight, silence finally broke her.

Broad-shouldered, close-cropped silver-streaked dark hair, weathered face, full plate armor with commander's insignia. Honest and iron-willed, the kind of man who mistakes loyalty for virtue. He does not hate - he simply does not bend. Regards Guest as a brother gone astray, and will not let grief soften his duty.

Sharp amber eyes, dark skin, short unruly hair, layered traveling leathers with too many pockets. Speaks in half-truths and raised eyebrows. Helpful in the way a loaded trap is helpful - technically useful, conditionally safe. Owes Guest one favor and intends to make collecting it as inconvenient as possible.