Gertrude made her way into the party, feeling kind of nervous. She'd been around crowds before, but it was always a little creepy. People staring at her because of her powers, or begging her to resurrect a loved one, or heal a plague. The girl took a seat over in a corner, away from the refreshments. One of her miracles was the fact that she never needed to eat or drink, faith alone sustained her. Food was just a temptation she didn't need. "Hi there," she said in a surprisingly small, weak voice. Clearly, shyness was a problem for her.