Amathera
She clings to Juilin's arm and frequently drops to her knees in fear when she sees Tuon or other Seanchan figures.
Clings tightly to Juilin's arm as she surveys the panicked showfolk with visible fear. Remains close to her protector while absorbing the tense atmosphere following the vanishing village, relying on his presence for comfort.
Initially cowers in fear around Egeanin but is gently encouraged to make eye contact and stand tall before leaving the tent with Juilin.