Triampheus
The Wraith
With a smile and nod, the woman started to get up. Though her stomach was still bothering her, she ignored it. After all, the lass had never been one to let things bother her. At least not openly. Once she was standing again she stretched, taking in a deep, long breath as she did. Getting knocked out had made her tired, and she wanted to be fully awake for this. "Ei, I'm ready. But, er, you sure they'd want to meet me? I doubt they've ever heard of me, and if they have... they probably haven't heard good things... I don't want to frighten them," War explained, sighing sadly.
@[member="Circe Savan"]