Evelyn kept quiet until they arrived at the barracks, taking the knight's suggestion of discussing this when they were safer, though she wasn't entirely sure [i]what[/i] they were discussing. Eventually, they came upon the building - though she hadn't been paying attention to where it was or how it looked - and entered, finally being gently put down. All she could do at first is bite her lip and look up at both of them as they kind of stared at her for a few moments - she knew what they must be wondering. She really didn't have any answers and if anything, she had questions for them.

[color=41caff][b]"Um..."[/b][/color] she started again with the same meek hesitation as before. [color=41caff][b]"Uh.. I'm.. Evelyn... and before you go asking questions - I don't know!"[/b][/color] She ended the sentence with a haste, a panic almost settling into her tone as she held her stomach within her arms. [color=41caff][b]"I-I don't know about any dreams.. I don't know what's going on... I'm just.. me.."[/b][/color] She skimmed her eyes across the floor before looking back at them, feeling her body shaking from all the adrenaline. She was in a strange place with strange women who were towering over her five and a half foot form, and they were both talking about dreams like she had to be saved from something. She didn't get it at all. Her life had been turned upside down! She was a servant only a week ago, went into slavery, and now she was here. Evelyn looked shaken.

[hider=Notes]I left the description vague, so you could describe the barracks, Rekaigan. ^.^[/hider]