Lightheart heard her and turned her round face towards the voice.<br/>"Don't be afraid, it is me, Lightheart," her long tangled mess of hair folded over her powerful shoulders. Finally noticing how little the skins that served as her clothing actually covered her, she curled up in the vain hope that her body would shrink with it. Seeing Caramandia stare at her as if she were one of the seven wonders, she laughed.<br/>"Come, the lion needs the water more than you do."