[b][center][color=#17c311][h3][i]Cyneburg[/i][/h3][/color]
[color=#17c311]Location:[/color] Cave Mouth
[color=#17c311]Interacting with:[/color]Thomas[/center][/b]

Cyne followed the wagon while stretching out her back. She was curious about what Sana supposedly had to tell them, and how she even happened to learn this knowledge while passed out from magical backlash brought about via overexertion. The only thing that came to mind there was having a bad dream whilst unconscious, and while Cyne couldn't rule out the truth of such a vision, the circumstances from which they would arise certainly brought any such information under suspicion. 

[color=#17c311]"You probably shouldn't be seeking help for learning a language from one who struggles with Common tongue." Piped in Cyneburg from behind. Cyne was one of the few people in the party who Thomas hadn't managed to piss off within the last day, possibly because she wasn't really around to see most of his fuck-ups or wasn't in the proper frame of mind (not a crocodile) for any such annoyance/rage/etc to properly register. As a consequence of this, she didn't try to distance herself from Thomas or purposefully ignore him. That said, she did find the way he acted rather wearisome. But if he was to learn any of the orcish language, she would probably fare far better as a teacher than Ntaj.