After listening to Armonds reply, Nayash nodded, but didn’t ad anything more to it. She didn’t know what to ad, and as Caelyn awoke her focus completely shifted.
“I was really worried there for a moment..! Im glad to see you awa-“ She was interrupted from a shout outside , followed by a comment on Veragwen and the rest being back. She turned to look, and the shouting was none other than Raena. 

A smile crossed Nayash’s face as she watched Raena rush around the cabin to introduce herself to each and every one, especially Caelyn, whom Nayash sympathetically flinched with as she could see her brutal hug. She was then offered her hammer back, and before she was about to say that it was ok for it to be left outside, it thumped on the table beside her. She couldn’t help but to smile at the girls enthusiasm and thanked her as she thumped down on the floor in front of the table. 

Then Veragwen approached her and Caelyn. She gently gestured for them both to get ready to have heir bandages changed, something that Nayash had hoped would take longer. She knew she was in prettybad shape, but by removing the bandages it could be confirmed. And the feeling once the preasure on her side was released nearly knocked her out, a she turned 3 shades paler. Once the ointment was on Nayash first dared to breath again.
She groaned as she did, the bandages adjusting to her body and after the change was finished she started to finally feel the energy of her façade running out. Her eyes started to look tired and hurt and her posture started to slack more. Even when she had collapsed earlier at the treestub from the movements, Nayash had put up the mask of managing it, much like Caelyn did. 

“Thank you Vera…” She sighed, then turned to Caelyn observing the girl and her strengths. She was definitely a fighter like her, and she wondered about her background. She seemed strong and independent, yet she had a big heart, like the other girls here. Somewhere Nayash felt like she didn’t match the gang, the company- although she appreciated it- made her a bit uncomfortable at times. She needed to remember where she was from, who she was and what her goals was, and perhaps that would lead her to understand why she felt the way she feels. 

An hour passed and as it did, so did Nayash’s energy. She drifted in and out of sleep, leaning awkwardly against the outer wall next to the table on her chair. Then the thunder clashed and Nayash woke up once more from her half consciousness. 
“How much time has passed..?” She asked as she looked around the room, at each and everyone. “I must have.. Dozed off. “