[ Trying to recover from her own embarrassment that she couldn't be totally badass with these dirty bedsheets, she wiggles her fingers at him in hello. ]

[ She had glanced at his journal entry, but she presumes she's fine. No curse here, right?? ]

[ Yenh hikes her skirt up above her knee, and reaches up the rest of the way to free a knife from the top of her entirely too-tall thighboot. ]

I see that the cow took you captive. Worry not, they're tricky beasts, these cows. They have too many stomachs to be trusted.