Within the girl's 'rusty' movements many of the monks where quick to scramble their way out of the room; cowards they where as when the girl seemed to come-to she seemed; for lack of a better term... Harmless.... Three elders remained as the others had long left the room, both fascinated and terrified by the sight; equally noted that the eldest that had started speaking before hand was indeed the one of the elders that remained. Both fearful and in awe it was only until Atrius spoke that their attention would be drawn to the fact she was speaking in another language; a fact which confused the younger too but not so easily the eldest.<br/><br/>The girl shifted back lightly after hearing Atrius speak in a tone she didn't understand, her eyes shifting around as she was starting to get a better look around the room she was in, more to even to the fact of the clothing she was wearing. [Where Am I?...] She blinked looking to herself as such curiously started to touch the patterns on the fabric that she wore. Again she would look back to Atrius but her expression was slowly growing less fearful and more curious.<br/><br/>The eldest monk after a few passing moments would finally step forward hearing her furthered confusion. {You are safe and among friends... You do not understand our tongue now but soon you will.} The eldest spoke out in a rather choppy version of her language, but it seemed to do the trick as her unnatural eyes turned to the old man followed by a faint nodding of her head. "She will no doubt need to learn our language..." He spoke glancing to Atrius. "Although I will admit I was expecting something far worse..." He rubbed his chin, after all based on how the monks reacted they surely acted as if there was going to be an explosion or something of the sort....<br/><br/>Again however she would speak again, not seeming to take to well to words being spoken without her understanding them. More so as her eyes soon slowly turned more to focus on Atrius. [Who are you?...] She seemed to ask again, but the monk easily waved his hand towards the girl. {Do not worry about him, he is nothing but a servant.... Now tell us... What is your name child?....} She blinked to this, mostly due to how he pronounced the words, but answered all the same. [My name is... Alina...] The monk nodded before gesturing to the other two elders who remained nearly backed into the corner. "Go to the scroll room... there is much she will need to catch up on...."<br/><br/>