Norrington was with his own people, in their tent circle. They were opening their own Wintersend gifts, and were already wearing the tabards that had been purchased, dark green with the Inquisition symbol on them.

He spotted her coming towards them across the courtyard, the picture of dignified grace. He turned towards her approach, stepping away from the laughter of his people to greet her with a half-bow. "My lady Vivienne, Happy Wintersend."