Jindra moves closer, skipping a barstool between them, she sits near Morganna at the bar. She sets her glass down and then turns her eyes to the familiar woman. She stares at her for a moment more, trying to decided, what if anything, she should say. "Morganna?" she asks in a gentle voice, swiveling in her chair to look more directly at the bandaged woman. Morganna looks at her bandages for a moment, her right eye shows a hint of tiredness, pain.. and that constant fire that burns within it. "I'm fine." she says with a slightly rasp, "Got chased into a sandstorm by sand people... I'm alive.."