For a moment Sindra wondered if she was in the realm of the gods, but then she spotted the smell first off, the smell of the Minotaurs that were talking to each-other, Dreg and the older one. How dare they bandage him fi-, she stopped her line of thought though as she touched her side, her wound was bandaged up, grunting softly she started to sit up. Staring at them both, not saying a word just yet.