Angela was sitting down on the ground next to a tree, holding her longbow, pretty tightly and still had adrenaline rushing through her veins. She was grateful she was alive with a gentle sigh and holding her chest. She put her longbow besides her since she didn't really have the energy to get back up for awhile. She sighed at looking at her shoulder since it was injured and bleeding a bit. However, the first thing she noticed was the beast it was doing a lot in the fight against the warlocks. The second person she noticed was the female elf since they are pretty uncommon, in these neck of the woods but she did look pretty. She noticed the Dragonborn since he did take her eye, which made her get hit in the back by one of those fiends. 

[color=f6989d][i]"God damn it I shouldn't have taken my eye off that Warlock but that dragonborn looks cute,"[/i][/color] thought Angela with rolling her eyes. She was somewhat angry with herself since her father and mother told her during her ranger training never take her eye of your opponent or animal you are hunting.

She did notice, the other human female in the group and she was pretty cute too. However, what shocked her was the fact the beast spoke in a language unknown to her and was utterly confused. She had no idea why it spoke in an unknown language because most animals don't really speak. She was somewhat confused at this. She did notice how big the beast was, it was extremely large and it didn't look that way during the fight but she was somewhat distracted with the handsome dragonborn fighting until she got hurt in the back and it somewhat hurts. Angela stood up slightly until she heard the Dragonborn speak, the two words she was looking for and that's [i]'Caerziros Drajhan'[/i] and she had a smirk on her face. Angela was somewhat afraid of getting close to the Dragonborn since the beast is there and it spoke in a weird tongue, which she had no idea what its about.

She just sighs in a different tone since, she wasn't expecting to find her Betrothed in a middle of a battlefield like this against warlocks of all things, which were trying to summon something evil and demonic. [color=f6989d]"Yeah I would love to know if the beast also speaks common since I would love to leave here intact,"[/color] Angela said, [color=f6989d]"My name is Angela Elia Gillian by the way."[/color] Angela was somewhat nervous in speaking to Caerziors Drajhan. Angela was certainly not used to this pressure and then decides to say it anyway to the dragonborn. [color=f6989d]"Oh yeah Caerziors Drajhan, I am your Betrothed from the Gillian Family, I am pleased to meet you,"[/color] Angela said highly red and looking down at her feet. Her butterflies stopped but she was embarrassed to say the least, at least she found a piece to the puzzle she wanted to know, that she now knows her betrothed is a Dragonborn from a kingdom to the south of hers. Angela picks up her longbow and puts it on her back but she hasn't really know how many arrows she used during that battle since she hadn't really kept track that well since she was highly distracted.