Lily grinned at the young girl. Looking at her, she could remember a time that wasn't so long ago, when she was looking up at one of the imposing Paladins that were so often in and out of her father's home in Waterdeep. She brushed a finger through her hair to cover the blood matting the side of her face and went to one knee. "Hi, Gwendolyn. I'm Lily, I'm a Paladin."