"If you're not a sir, then I'm not a lady. Just Amy is fine." She smiled playfully, picking up her quiver and slinging it over her shoulder.

"I don't think anyone will have seen them. They travel fast, following the wind, and we often keep to ourselves when on the move." It seemed odd that she would be pulled to this place. Surely the knights, such as Galahad, would protect it well? Unless there was a deeper issue within the foundation of the court. She would need to see those sorts of things first hand, but she had no idea how to even begin demanding to be present at King Arthur's castle!