[That is her name, and that surely is a person saying her name. Immediately, Perona snaps her eyes open, expecting to see someone she knows - a parent or a servant - but instead sees a very big, very scary-looking man with an even bigger, scary-looking sword. O-Oh my... Her eyes dart left and right fearfully, before back up again. Her lower lip quivers, and she breathes heavily for all of two seconds before her shaking legs give out and she falls onto her rump in the snow, crying out the tears that welled into her eyes.]

Weeeeh! I-I-I just w-w-wanted to p-pet it! I didn't know it'd w-w-wanna eat me! Weeeh! I-I-I'm sorry! Muh...muh...mommy! Mommy! I-I thought it w-w-was B-B-Bearsy! It wasn't! I didn't know--hhh...hhh...weeeh!

[She's still shaking, and her face is almost as white as her little dress, poor thing. Perona just got very, very scared, and she's letting it all out. Loudly. Not only that, but the big, scary-looking man is very big and scary, and he knows her. Is she in trouble? It was an accident!]