[center][color=green][b][u][i][h1] Sigrdrífa Rylo[/h1][/i][/u][/b][/color][/center]

Sigrdrífa noted the reactions of the various peoples to her statement. A small smile crossed hre face at the prince's careful pronunciation of her name. [color=green]"Yes Prince Cato, you got it in one. Though you may call me Rylo if you find that easier."[/color] She turned to attention to the hypocrite refusing to share his name yet asking for information. She found people like that rather irritable, but thought that now would not be the time to rebuke him for it. Sigrdrífa noted the names that were given as they were, mentally repeating them to ensure she would not forget. Luckily she'd always had a head for names. Seeing as there were only questions it was unlikely anyone knew any more than she did, or if she they were holding back. Either way that meant action would be required to gain more information. [color=green]"Since none of us seem to have any recollection of our last actions or this place, I suggest we attempt to explore, I at the very least will do so."[/color] Having said so she grabbed a torch off the wall, awkwardly holding it in the same hand as her spear, and began searching for any exit or any other distinctive markings. Hopefully some of the others would take the hint and follow suit, she'd enjoy having a healer such as Prince Cato back her up and doubtless he felt the same about having a hulking mass of amour in front of him. Such was the way things were.