Lilly's nap had left her feeling much better. Still nervous, still scared, but no longer in her catatonic state of half-consciousness. She was about to speak up after Private Dresdner, but nearly jumped as she was startled by a loud and gruff voice behind her. "Private First Class Evan Carn! Best damn mechanic on the east side of Randgriz!" The mountain of muscle behind her said, as Lilly recovered from her shock. Just how did someone that big sneak up behind her?

Evan chuckled as the lass in front of him tensed. He didn't mean to sneak up on her, but the reaction was amusing none the less. Nudging her after the group descended into silence again, he whispered in a not so quiet voice. "I believe it's your turn, little lady." This was certainly a quiet squad... oh well. With him around, it was about to get much louder.

"Oh! Right." Lilly took a moment to compose herself, before looking up and speaking to the group. "I am Private Lilly Jatmoore. I come from an estate near the town of Eindon. My father is an arms manufacturer, and I am to inherit his business." She straightened her posture, and stood at attention, hiding the underlying emotions of fear behind a shield of calm professionalism. It would not do to have the others think of her as useless. They would not have been wrong in the last battle, but Lilly wanted to have a chance to redeem herself. She slowly looked over the group, waiting for the next person to speak up. She had already met Brenna, and the other shock trooper that they encountered on the way out of the city, but everyone else was new. It appeared that she would not have to worry about her previous... disgraceful actions affecting her standing just yet.