"So I saw. I haven't seen the sun in weeks on end, and here the weather's perfect. I've lived in hovels and this place is furnished for our every need."
She managed to compose herself, as though her sudden breakdown never happened.
"Pity Johnny's not here." She grinned bitterly. Johnny was killed during the invasion, skewered by the tarkaten warriors. He was also a good friend of hers and fellow chosen warrior. "The way his ego is, he would've enjoyed the attention."