An army... That's right, she's in a cave full of strangers and it seemed like they were on the run like she was. They were all punks too. Oh well, grin and bear it. Sheela started flexing her fingers seeing if she was still alive. There wasn't much to do with herself now that she found out she couldn't really sit up right now. And Krov's blood was still on her finger tips. Seeing that made her proud of herself but that man would be looking for her as soon as he fully healed. She didn't want to put these strangers under anymore stress than they already were. And they looked like they were just about to break. Well, the quiet one anyways.<br/><br/>Which got her wondering why they were all gathered up in this cave in the first place. And why'd they take her in without knowing even her name, much less where she came from. Struggling and in pain, Sheela managed to sit up right and examine her hand. Man... She thought she was dead for sure. Krov wasn't the type of person to leave himself open like that but... she got away without having to struggle too much. If they ever meet again, it won't be a pleasent one. She couldn't risk that happening now so she had to think of some way to get herself out and away from her saviors. If only they didn't look so weak and vulnerable....