[Ethlyn raises her eyebrows. It hadn't occurred to her yet that she ought to be looking for a way out. Of course, she was brought here from a fatal spear wound--she has little to go back to. Others would naturally want to turn around and walk right back to their own busy lives.]

What troubles have you had so far? [She hopes to phrase it in a way that doesn't immediately betray that she hasn't been looking for herself--she doesn't want every conversation with someone new to be about having died.] I've found employment in one of the clinics--not something to interest everyone, but I'm a healer, so it's good to be able to keep my skills in practice.