Wesley Snacks:	Hurrying through the hall, Calista notices a few guys chuckling as she runs by, until finally, she gets to the western hall where... well this is a bit of an awkward sight.
As Calista arrives to the hall and sees the men all lining up as per usual, and Captain Ordraer getting ready to walk down the line to inspect them... Calista notices everyone seems to be standing in their underwear instead of their armor.
Wesley Snacks:	Save for the Captain, he's normally dressed.
* Calista blinks and quickly steps in line, stuffing the rest of her biscuit in her mouth and chewing
Wesley Snacks:	Calista seeing as a couple of the men look to her arrival, before looking forward again, as Ordraer starts to walk in front fo them. Ordraer being one of those men whom were it not for the wrinkles around his eyes, it would be easy to think he's not as old as he is. His short dark hair still has its fullness and color, his body still in great shape, and he moves in his armor as though it were nothing.
Wesley Snacks:	Though as he walks up the line, he gets to Calista's place in line and pauses a moment looking at her, her puffy cheeks particularly as she chews and chews.
* Calista pauses chewing
* Ordraer narrows eyes
* Calista has a sweat drop on her forehead, but holds steady
Ordraer:	"Hm..."
Ordraer:	"Hmmmm..."
* Ordraer nods and continues down the line, inspecting the rest of the men
* Calista resumes chewing
* Ordraer turns!
* Calista stops!
Ordraer:	"Squire Calista... is everything, alright?"
* Calista nods, looking sincere
Ordraer:	"I see."
Ordraer:	"Just wanted to be sure."
* Ordraer continues down the line for his inspections then
* Calista chews quickly