Adrastos with his gaze still on the horizon, replies..
"Adrastos.. son of Aratos.. son of Aristos. Captain of Sparta's Imperial Army."
Not fancy of talking, but still, knowing too little about her & her friend the dwarf, that share their camp,
he continues the conversation..
"Weird group, i have to say.." he says and nods at her and the fast asleep Gnarl..
"Are you betrothed?"