She never moved when he placed the choker around her neck. She never tried to run away. What would have been the point. She offered him her services in return for saving her, and she had no where else to go. When she walked out, seeing the ogre she just looked up at it and then looked at him curiously. "<span style="color: #BF00BF">I suppose I should have introduced myself. My name is Analyn.</span>" she said softly. This time during an introduction to someone, she left off her last name. Having no family now or home of her own, she felt she had no surname to give.<br/><br/>She followed him and looked around, and sighed softly thinking about how the castle would have been beautiful in it's prime. She walked along silently, only the soft pats of her steps could barely be heard. She held her hands in front of her as she looked around, remembering every inch of the halls where they were going and coming from. She already seemed to be rather obedient and she kept up to him fairly easily. It was about half way there that she spoke. "<span style="color: #BF00BF">May I know my saviors name?</span>" She asked with a gentle tone.