Sif - Open
Sif had come prepared for a party and brought guesting gifts for the new house: bread and salt and wine, in a bowl with a traditional acorn motif in the knotwork. She looked round to see who had come from New York; if they meant to stay the night, she might be able to offer some of them a bed in her own home.
She was dressed in a simple gold gown, with her hair swept into a braid. Though she was not visibly armed--there was the Royal Guard for that--nobody who knew her could doubt that if there was a threat, she was ready to handle it.