Venya continued her trek. She had come across nothing but flora in all her time. She had dropped her guard a little and pulled out her water tankard and removed her helmet to get a drink. The Champion continued to walk as she sipped her water and took a good look at her surroundings. Her sword was sheathed and she was completely unprepared for another person to jump in front of her. She had just put the lid back on her tankard when a man jumped in her path. With no time to put her tankard back on her belt she dropped it and draw her long sword defensively in front of her. When the male seemed to relax a little she did as well though her sword remained drawn. The male spoke, telling her his name. As a respectful gesture she also introduced herself. "I am called Venya. Former and only apprentice to the deceased Hero Algar." She wasn't sure what to think of the male in her path but the aura coming off of him was slightly dangerous. And the fact that he was a mysterious man in the jungle for seemingly no reason concerned her. Then again it appeared as though she was in the jungle for no reason herself so she could see how he may think the same thing.