Having forced herself to move on quickly here, as she had in Exsilium, she doesn't come to the grand hall with many expectations. A glimmer of hope is hard to quell, but even when she does enter the grand hall, it isn't in search of anyone specific. This month she has started to expand on what she had started doing. Tables carry a lot more snacks than baskets, and the First-Aid-Kits are more important than people may think.

Upon seeing Derek, she's quick to nod her head in greeting, but she doesn't reach for a hug like she might normally would have. Otherwise, though, her smile is as friendly, a curious quirk to her brow at his inquiry while she glances down to her dress, like she expects to find a blood stain or something. He must be thinking of the color.

"Ah, do not worry, for I know not of any deaths this day. It is merely a symbol. A reminder to myself."