Ivy stepped over threshold from the hallway into the dining hall. Since yesterday, all the people she'd seen were soldiers and guards, telling her to watch her step and obey them, and she planned to do just that; this kind of thing didn't happen every day, and she was more than thrilled to turn her young life around. The guards stopped following her, instead dispersing through the room and around the exists, and Ivy stepped cautiously towards the table, looking for a chair with her name.