Seeing Sheyan awakening, the female courteously nodded and spoke.
"Man of Gordon, you've awakened? I am Alicia (Meaning noble in latin) from Isengard. I am here to aid the elves and investigate the truth."
Sheyan gazed towards the clouds, it was already night time. He was currently lying beside a bonfire. His brain was still in a stupor, as if a hatchet was lodged within. His body tremored to the agonizing pain from his chest. Yet he could feel his wounds rapidly rejuvenating because of this woman's magic.
Sheyan nodded, he copied Reef's manner of speech and replied feebly.
"My sincere gratitude fair maiden. Pleased to fellowship with you, maiden with an immortal beauty like Minas Tirith.
Alicia giggled politely, but her meaning beneath the smile was obvious. Naturally, Sheyan's 'outstanding' +3 charm was in full effect.The woman was reluctant to engage in conversation, she turned around and spoke.
"He's awake."