Getting all the enchatments done, she held a satsifed smile, especially as she saw Dog approach along with what the count was willing to provide as soldiers. The odds were looking a lot better, but seeing the woman she never met, the red head had a curious look. "No idea." This was apparently the person Alain had made a point of finding. She had a noble woman's bearing....would she really be much of a fighter then? Nobles spent a lot of time in fencing training and sparring, but she was hard pressed to actually name any that she was that wouldn't get utterly flattened by the regular commoner soldiers in the holding she lived. Alain seemed convinced enough though...
Handing Gynnie her bow, after inspecting it for any last minute mistakes or faults, she approached the woman. "I have no idea what your motivations are, but if you're here to help, then I'm grateful. I'm Danielle. Too what, you're thinking....no. Matter of fact is, I'm not much of a fighter...but..." She took a glance to Gynnie and Dog, with a warm smile. "I'm good at making friends."