Karah had heard the shout and was looking around for the source of it, her red hair trailed her shoulders and made her shiver. It was cold in here, she wished the her mother hadn't been so intent on Karah showing her shoulder and bosom tonight, for she longed for a sweater to put on. She looked at the young man named Sonja, smiling she realized she had forgotten to give him her name. "I'm sorry I seem to have forgotten to tell you my name, its Karah and I would love to dance." She waited for him, her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts.