"Ah... well... I'm not really good at answering that question. No-one you would've heard of", the woman replies half-heartedly and billows her hair. "But I suppose you need something to call me by. So I'll give you a name I used to hold dear. It used to be a big secret once, but it doesn't really matter anymore."

The woman sizes Henry up, then jumps down from the tree and walks to him. She leaves her sword floating where it is - it looks like it's stabbed into the sky (?) and left standing there. She bows slightly, then offer her right hand for a handshake. "Angerona. Nice to meet you."