The sun had set and the sky was a brilliant orange hue as Nyssa Al Ghul stretched her arms feeling a twinge of pain in her stomach. Nyssa knew that she had been stabbed a half hour ago with a longsword. A faint purple bruise and scarring adorned her midsection. Nyssa gasped as she heard the rustle of fabric behind her. Covering her chest Nyssa spoke quietly “My name is Nyssa. And who might you be?”