" ... will you come?"

Rithrynn peered down at the girl, before her eyes shifted over to the house she had come from. Furrowing her brows, she threw them both a suspicious and long gaze.

Although she had looked forward to meeting Sherpa again, she was suddenly met with by an invisible wall of doubt. It made her hesitate, but why? Was it the little girl that she couldn't bring herself to trust? Was it it something about the street? She looked up at the windows of the house, but couldn't see anything of interest.

Rithrynn and Nisha treaded silently through the snow covered street until they stood next to the little girl.

"I... guess, I will come?" Rithrynn answered with an air of uncertainty, before she dismounted her nightsaber and stood next to the girl. Nisha did not seem none too happy to be in the street either, the Nightsaber acting uneasy as she scanned the streets around them with a predatory instinct.