Karen nodded in agreement with Lorn, "Alright... Ye should know, though, that I... have ne'er worn a fancy gown in me life." Not even at her first wedding. She chuckled softly.

Then they were at the bank and she caught the look of the clerk, but chose to say nothing about it, only blushing softly when she was mentioned as Lorn's fiance.

She pressed her lips together and sat down, smoothing calloused fingers over the fabric of her skirt. She really was nervous, it felt like.