Malanorea would look up at the trolless, giving a little smile as her eyes move up to Tai'jin's and shuffling aside to give her some room by the fire, tying back her long white hair, the bangs still covering her forehead. "Good morning, madame. Are you ready to face our new 'home away from home?'" She was glad her Orcish hadn't gotten too much worse, as far as she could tell, thanks to her work with the Ring. "I wasn't told the name of my guardian ahead of time. I'm Malanorea."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>