(Gwendolyn bows her head politely. She's...honestly flattered. She can almost feel Rise's belief in her, which...well. That's a lot more than she ever got from her father. Her sisters, yes. Even some of her bosses. And Oswald...

...She turned a blind eye to so much, trying to appease Odin. Including herself.)

I'm...still not sure what I want to do. I hadn't given it much thought until recently. All I've considered is to start looking for what I want instead of what my father wants.

(She needed that wake-up call, for sure. Maybe not have it so obvious to all the others who came to save her, but such is the way of dungeons.)