Kala retrieved the pouch of herbs though she sat that down in her lap to sign back to him, â€œThis beast was tough. Sent me flying before I ended itâ€ she signals her being knocked into the air and then landing roughly. â€œNearly thought I was done, but I wonâ€ she signed back in a matter of fact manner, as if the thought of dying did not trouble her. Watching him sign it was easy to tell that he was educated which made him being here seem rather strange. A traveler like herself, out in the wastes fighting mechanical monstrosities was one thing, but an educated merman should be back among his people.<br/><br/>â€œI know of these....thingsâ€ she gestured to the mechanical corpse beside them â€œI know they have value, but what parts are worth....more....â€ she shrugs, struggling a bit to make her sentences more complete. â€œI did not know of  danger that they had. Could not pass up the fightâ€ she smiled. â€œDoes this creature have powerstones in it?â€ she gestures yet another to the still and cold metallic beast.<br/><br/>At the question about her parents and her tribe the smile faded some. The light that had come to her eyes from the brief retelling of her victory left as they sought a point on the ground to focus on. â€œWho I am does not matterâ€ she signed slowly. â€œMy tribe is likely gone....killed in pointless combat....you will likely not do business with themâ€ she signed to him after a moment. â€œI am Kalama Seraphinus, but you may call me Kala. It is nice to meet you Koralheim Bronzefinnâ€ she gave a bow of her head and touched her fist to her chest in greeting to him.<br/><br/>â€œYou are too weak to be out here aloneâ€ Kala stated bluntly as she signed for him to remove his shirt so  that she might tend to his wound, â€œYou should have someone strong with you. Protect you from the worldâ€ she continued with the honesty and bluntness that her people were known for. â€œI fall from sky and I fine. You fall you bleed all overâ€ she shakes her head at his foolishness.