Sindra found it quite curious that the dragon called Ram seemed to respect this human. She, herself, often avoided contact with the humans and elves alike for fear of how they would treat her. She even feared enslavement to a point, yet as of tonight she found herself in the company of both an elf and a human. She was still alert, however she was finding it easier to trust Damien. "[I]I cannot blame him for being protective.[/I]" She said in response to Orian

She followed the group inside, glancing back at Lor on occasions to check on her. She definitely needed medical attention soon as she was looking quite pale for her complexion. She hoped this Kela person would be able to help her.

As they entered the common room Sindra's eyes locked on the hooded woman. "[I]She is not my rider.[/I]" Sindra said to the woman with a sigh. "[I]I found the woman injured and decided I needed to help.[/I]" She continued to explain.

Lor slowly began to move, deciding if best to now get off Sindra's back especially with her declaration. "And I will say I'm quite grateful to Sindra for helping me out." She said as she slowly slid to the ground. To late she realized this may have been a mistake as she found she was weaker than she thought and collapsed. "I swear I will find the man who shot me and I'm going to rip out his throat." She grumbled in irritation.