Everyone was so eager to get going, it proves that her tale invigorated everyone and allowed them to press forward! Not. Sigrun doesn't have an opinion of anything, even of herself, so just as her story ended it quickly left her thoughts as she shifted her prime directive to everyone's favorite passtime... walking! The thoughts in her head resembled the clouds stirring above; aloof, fluffy, and sometimes take an abstract shape of some animal. Eventually her mental process tripped over something she wanted to say earlier.<br/><br/>"Thank you," she said, still her usual monotone self. "Larea saved my life, Zelgodis saved us from starvation, and Ahmaht didn't drag me on the ground like a ragdoll. That's all I wanted to say."<br/><br/>Her brief expression of gratitude ended as abruptly as it began. She began to walk forward again, though she still lagged behind due to exhaustion coupled with her armor. Her face showed no signs of it, but as this is Sigrun we are speaking of, it would probably be best to mention when she DOES show emotion. For now, though, she simply pressed on with the group, their destination unknown to her as she was too focused on being unconscious at the time it was mentioned.