(Not too long, but a strange three months it has been! She never envisioned herself being a warrior, yet she has had no choice but to learn.)

I wish to return to my home - as many do - however I have learned to be physically strong in the face of my enemies. (Well, stronger.) I came close to perishing once and I survived it no worse for wear besides a small scar.

Who I was is not who I have become. (If that makes sense. She flushes and drinks from her cup again.) What of you?