Wonderful. First, I am stuck with the third, but then, just to make it even better, I am stuck with this misfit lot. I almost regret not going to the gallows now. It would have been simpler.

As she is thinking on the events that led her here, to this forsaken squad of a forsaken company, Rowen is walking slowly down the stairs, near the back of the group, yet she acts like it is a descent for a queen, moving pridefully, but carefully.
If you look at her, you see an extremely beautiful, if short woman, with bright red hair, and white, high quality clothing. It is more something you would expect someone to wear to a dance or a ball than while actively serving in the army.

"So, anyone have any idea why we are here?"
Her voice seems remarkably confident for the words she spoke.