Lenally hadn't recognized him, but while she was kept educated of families and such she often tended to drift out of those conversations, instead imagining leading armies to victory like Henrik, or getting drunk on wine when her parents weren't looking. "I don't think I'm much for singing. Unless you count what my fists can do as they fly through the air." Lenally grinned impishly. "I've given many a shiner to those who saw me as only a girl." She held her fist up just enough that he could see, but low enough that anyone looking wouldn't think it to be a tomboyish action.<br/><br/>"Oh! Please do!" She moved closer, wide-eyed and eager. "San was telling me stories earlier of a great battle, but I'm always ready to hear more. Sometimes I sneak away to the barracks when at home and listen to the stories of the fighters around the fire. Sometimes they'd give me ale.." the last of her words she whispered. Henrik knew of her antics, but didn't always approve of her drinking when he or at least one of his Bloody Ravens was present.<br/><br/>She saw him pulling a chair out for her and while she wanted to frown, she couldn't very well refuse. She nodded and took the seat, not mad at him so much as having to be so formal. She listened to the song he sang, the sad tones and stories it told and leaned against the chair, listening with her eyes closed as if to take it all in. She still had not seen a battlefield, and knew that it was nowhere near as beautiful as the song sung of it. It would be bloody, littered with the bodies of the dead. Yet Exile made it so poetic. It was like a tragic but engaging story. When he stopped she giggled at his goofish smile. "You don't have to change topics on my account, sing whatever you like."<br/><br/>Lenally felt relaxed and happy, as she'd felt with Julie and Lorenso and San. She was happy to be making friends who so far didn't judge her, but most of them still seemed to speak as Henrik did when it came to her interests in war. It was a little irking, but she knew in all cases it came from a good place. But she still liked a few good brawls.