Imenry stretched her legs out in front of her, feeling the warmth of the fire against her face. She took a moment to relax, leaning her weight back against her hands, palms flat on the ground behind her. She spared a sideways glance at Ashya, noting that the girl seemed tired, almost ready to drop off to sleep. But she was stubbornly clinging to wakefulness.
"Oh?" She glanced momentarily at Quintus, wondering what the man's first fight against Darkspawn had been, and when. He seemed to have a great deal of battle experience at least, and he was quite good with his bow and arrow, as had been demonstrated in the earlier fight. "I'm curious about that myself Quintus. I doubt I have had as many encounters with the creatures as you have."
She smiled to Ashya when the young girl asked about her own experiences. She had much battle experience, though most of it had been put into practice within the past two and a half years, before that she'd simply trained, and guarded. "Against Darkspawn? Only about a year and a half ago actually. It was on the road leading towards the tower, actually. I was ambushed because I was on the road alone after dark, not far from the Spoiled Princess." She considered, thinking back to the time. "I would have been in real trouble if help hadn't come along."