Amara blinked several times, gaining her bearings again and panting softly. At the mere<em>mention</em>of food, her stomach growled loudly, and she winced. "Y-yes...I think I am. I'd almost rather take a bath first, though...I<em>feel</em>sticky and icky, overall. Perhaps I could do that first, before...finding the others that Mistress commanded me to?"<br/><br/>She slowly got to her feet, ready to follow the other woman if she led the way.