Ramona

As Tevrier shrinks back to his wonderful, real dimensions, Ramona nods.
She leans in close with him to murmur:

Not allus the little gnoll, eh, Tev! That was bravely done, chargin' 'im. I'm...glad yer okay.

At Redger's pyre, she is silent, not knowing how to honour the fallen dwarf.

As the group gets underway, she again takes up rearguard, her bow in hand.