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Aurora stared at the man's gentle face as he reached out to her. At the thought of being left with the spiders she cowered. She was angry with herself for being such a coward, over something so small; even if it was a spider. She shivered. As she looked past the man the swarm was leaving. She flinched, thinking they may turn on her at any moment; but they continued on their way as if she didn't exist. She immediately stopped crying and cleared her throat.

She took Itzhak's hand and allowed him to pull her up before dropping it. She adjusted her clothing before speaking. "I apologize for my... outburst... I promise you I'm not normally like that...." She sighed heavily, before smiling at him. "The names Aurora!" Her eyes shifted to his violin and her smile broadened. He must be a bard. "Hope you can use that thing." She winked. "As for getting out of her... not sure how easy it will be but we can't leave my roommate her can we?" With that she walked to the sleeping man. With a grunt she picked up his heavy form and threw him over her shoulder. She may have a fitting form but she was still a barbarian. Her skills were all strength based. She was sure that any of the other male cell mates would be surprised at her strength, but for her this was almost nothing. She turned back to the bard. "Grab that pack would you please?" She nodded to her backpack that was still half buried, and held all of her belongings. "it would be a shame to loose it."