Gwendolen was still fussing, tyring to get the others out of her head. At a distance away her mother was watching in worry. Arguing with voices in her head outloud, was not a good sign...

gwendolen finally bolted and starting running over to the boy's school, despite it being all way across the lake.
At the meantime, it was free time for the boys for now, so with permission, Garrin had decided to make his way over and check in on Gwendolen. He had worried about her, it was only recently she got better after falling ill again.