"Well, I was a warrior before I was a Shaman, and I'm rather attached to fighting new challenges." She shrugged. There was also the fact that she hardly felt comfortable around someone who probably knew her as 'that crazy shaman', rather than by her given name. Of course, she hadn't given her name yet but since he was some prophet maybe she should make him guess.
"A long time ago. But not that far away either. Hard to tell with all these trees making such an argument because you're climbing in them." She watched him as he climbed.
"They're noisy things, trees." And then she smiled. "No one can quite guess who I am, or what I am. Or how long I've been me. But I assure you I've been around long, but not long enough."