<div align="center">Cariad observing Sorcha - Autolycus' Room</div><br/>The Medicine Man looked over her body, but not in the same way the guard had before. Cariad tried to slow her racing heart as fear and trepidation rose within her. The room becoming too hot for her as she slowly sank to her knees, keeping her head upright and her hands behind her back to show she meant no harm.<br/><br/>Her hazel gaze falling upon the "Fire Eyes" as she fought so skilfully against the guards. Her admiration building as Cariad witnessed her taking a bite from the biggest of the guards ear. The blood dripping down the petite woman's chin looked almost feral, but that's who the woman before them was. It was pretty evident, that she had lived a very different life to Cariad. Cariad cocked her head as she watched the commotion, not daring to move an inch, but eager to see how the "Fire eyed" girl reacted, how she moved as she fought to be freed from the restraints of her captures.<br/><br/>Cariad was aware of the pain searing through her back, and the blood that slowly seeped it's way down her flesh, but chose to ignore it, for there was an apt distraction. A chance to learn, to be educated in the ways of another. Cariad kept her position and did not move.