"Folk don't know what they are talkin' 'bout when they speak like that. I saw many a Shepard out on the fields giving last rights or helpin' local folk where I came from." A wry little smile slipped across her face as she tapped the bow against her leg once more before moving to place it back on its stand. "But... there are them ones that liked t' preach hellfire and brimstone when they could."

Well so maybe he wasn't so bad, having run an orphanage and all. Her smile softened as she watched him hooking her hands in front of her like she often had when the straight backed dress uniform had required it of her. "It's not standing any more," Gwen said slowly, taking her time walking back closer to the Shepard. Raising her right hand she took in the library, it's actual books that lined shelves and paintings on the soft colored walls. "When the Alliance retook my home planet.. they destroyed it all."