The young man groaned, and proceeded to continue to lie there for a while, not wanting to move.<br/><br/>"Natya Mvashti, acolyte of Desna," she said, taking the offered hand, and shaking enthusiastically. "Say, you look like you can handle yourself... I was thinking about heading to the swamp to hunt the goblins, myself, but I'm not fool enough to go alone, which is why I came here, to look for others who might be capable," she said, her words tumbling over each other in a bubbly rush.