(Sounds like you actually have a life. XD I'm multitasking doing this and my homework. I might be outside too, but if I went outside I'd be baked alive. We've had an absurdly warm spring this year.)
Helena "Lena" Emberbloom
"Say goodbye, as we dance with the Devil tonight..."
"You better be careful," Lena remarked, looking at his claws, "We don't want anyone to get hurt."
She paused a moment while poor, confused Gertrude fussed and tried to figure out what was going on. Lena assured her that they were both ok now.
"I'm feeling much better, thank you," she said. She looked back at Zorath, "Although you might want to help him with his little issue there. I'm getting something to eat."
She turned and walked out of the infirmary and into the village. She looked around, taking note of the people walking around.
Come on out Vekolain, the voice hissed impatiently.
Lena took a seat in the Cookery and ordered her usual fruit salad.