Her head was pounding like a giant had used it to play fetch with a mammoth. She didn't bother opening her eyes, she didn't want to yet. Memory of how she had ended up in this situation was slowly coming back to her, and the more she remembered, the less she was ready to face reality. 

A perfectly enraged hiss to her right coaxed her eyes open as she slowly lifted her head and look at the figure sitting next to her. A dunmer with red war paint had been bound and was currently having a mental break down over… Something… She wasn't sure what. There was also two norms and some other guy who was having a panic attack.

She went to say something but it came out a garbled, [color=00B2EE]"Umph nigh."[/color] 

[color=00B2EE][i]Oh, yes, Elle, what an intelligent comment great first impression[/i],[/color] she thought grumpily to herself.

( [s]holy shit don't remind me[/s] )