Nala can feel her memories lingering on the moments before she had stepped into the blue light, as if her mind was trying to catch up to the present time. Her thoughts of glory, to have her name shine above the rest along the pathway were now lost the vertigo she was feeling, her head spinning about before she slowly brought her senses under control. "Ugh..." She groans slightly to herself, turning around slightly... before instincts kick in, and she whips out her glaive in front of her. She snarls slightly, feeling surrounded... before realizing that the people behind her are likely in the same position as she is.<br/><br/>She slowly brings her weapon to the side, using it much like a walking staff and says, "My apologies... I was told to expect anything after traveling through the Tesseract... including ambushes. I realize now that you lot are in the same position as I am: completely new to this world, with very little idea of what lies ahead. My name is Nala Urdermazit." The black dragonborn is dressed in rather fine vestments, wearing a tabard with her holy symbol on it: a sword balanced on a needle. A fine red silk cape billowed behind her, and the more observant would notice the chain shirt she was wearing underneath, as well as her holy symbol around her neck bearing the same sword and needle.