The girl looked up when she heard someone yell something she did not understand. Watching some person running towards her, silencing the crowd around her. As he grabbed her arm she looked at it, confusion willing her eyes, and also some fear, then he spoke to her. Again she did not understand what, still, he was talking to her, giving her some attention, so she smiled. Then an other man grabbed her other arm, causing her to look at the hand that lifted her up, then to the guard and smiling again like some idiot, unaware of the looks of some males as they lifted her up, revealing her nude and mud covered body. The same woman that before were slandering insults began to gossip between each other. -------------- Azoth watched the scene unfold, sure he wanted to stay out of it, but he was curious. And who could blame him, he was bored, job done and stuck at some stupid party, so this turn of events was nice. Still, he noticed the looks of some of the males and hated it. He was a pro, he only took those that were his targets, rare occasions he had to take down a bystander that had seen things. But if he would disregard his teachings, disregard his profession, he would kill all those man right here and there, if any escaped, he would hunt them down even. He had seen people like them when he was growing up, how they raped girls to death, he recognized those eyes and it disgusted him. He pulled of his jacked, walked straight into the crowd, knocking some of the bad mouth noble bitches out of the way, and being even more rude to the male's, letting them trip, while freighting excuses for it. He knew it was risking his cover, but he had to do something. He walked up the the girl and thrown his jacket over her, covering her front. "to prevent foul eyes" That was all he said as he walked away again, glancing some of the men that had been eyeballing her. The man all looked angry at Azoth, but it seemed they realized when they should not mess with someone as the took a step back when they looked into his eyes. -------------------------- The girl watched how a man walked trough the crowd, giggling at the tripping people, then she was surprised at her self, looking at her body, wondering what she just did, not even knowing what laughing was. It scared her when something was thrown on her, but when she noticed it was from the man that she had seen coming she smiled again, yet she stiffened when he spoke, feeling something off of the man. The act was kindness, the reason felt like he was similar, to what? but his voice sounded darker. Still she looked at the thing he had thrown on her, it was warm so she smiled again. She looked at the man that spoke to her before with curious eyes, wondering what was going to happen next.