Luchael was going to knock and announce her presence, but someone opened the door already, some elf in an indecent state.  She appeared quite delirious as well, believing herself in a dream-state.  She could understand that mortals needed rest and sleep, and was more familiar that elves were some exception, but in their trances, they did not usually act like this, at least in Arboria.  And they most definitely did not look like this, but it was not exactly displeasing.<br/><em>Well, best not to disturb her...</em><br/>"Greetings Eoa, the sorceress.  I am Luchael, a knight protecting this forest, and came to welcome your coterie and introduce myself.  I apologize if I'm disturbing you," she bowed.  "I've already meet Beowulf and yourself.  Are there many others?"