((Ixy and I are liable to have a fair chunk of RP for the night, but we're happy to take that to another thread so we don't bog the game down.))<br/><br/>Senna nods silently and gulps.  For a long time, she sits, and tries to compose herself.  She steadies her breathing, slowly in, slowly out, a basic meditation technique.  And as she does, memories surface unbidden.  Memories of when she first learned this meditation.  In these memories, she sees a face she hasn't seen in far too many years, and the strong, gentle, graceful, beautiful elven body that accompanies it.  "Mama Ami," she whispers.  After a moment, she shakes her head, trying to force her mind clear as she takes up her pack and her crossbow to follow Fallon.