[There. Sieglinde did so think she was getting the hang of this handshake thing. Once she had been told it signified the desire to be friends, causing confusion abound once she'd joined ALASTAIR, but she knew the correct way to use it now. Striking deals, or conveying a sense of business-like trust.

It's almost strange though, to someone raised as she had been, the only youth within a village of older women, to hold the hand of someone whose hands were about the same size as hers. But after a moment of marvel, she releases the shake.]

I am.

[How she came to be she keeps to herself.]

I have learned much from our fellow recruits among ALASTAIR to supplement the repertoire of the Green Witch's healing magics, but I must admit my talents still lie there.

[In healing. Warding. Finding. Most anything but actual offensive spells.]