Deepwood Weald I'll unwrap my fingers, free my foot and run away

You know, I'm not sure.  There are like, a ton of us.  More than I can count.  Kind of like it had been back home.  Sounds familiar, though.  Haven't met him though... so you probably don't have to worry too much.  Unless it's a good thing.. then.. I dunno.  Probably gotta go looking for him.

She quirked a smile at Cassiopeia's response.  I'm?  She gave a short laugh, brow raised as she awaited an answer.