Genna nodded at Toria's words, but her gaze was locked on her twin. Gwyn couldn't be really sick. The gods wouldn't let that happen... Genna forced herself to point Toria toward the nearest way out of the godswood and she hurried on ahead. Tears of fright and frustration pricked at Genna's eyes but she was just Stark enough to keep them at bay for the moment as she led her cousin back to the castle proper, and hopefully to where someone would know how to fix Gwyn.
She realized quickly enough that there would probably be at least one man-at-arms nearby and she broke into a run as she caught sight of the gate. "Help! Something's wrong! Help!" Her voice rang against the stones as she skittered to a stop, but sure enough a couple of Gold Cloaks peered through the iron bars. A look at Genna's terrified face, and then doubtlessly they could see Toria... the gate was thrown open and a cry of alarm went up as the men rushed to help Toria with the unconscious princess.