The rider looked at the two that came in and left with near annoyance in her eyes. The fayth had called her here, and her alone. At that moment, they had been trespassing. Luckily, they had both left. Good. She wouldn't be subjected to being a punching bag by that blasphemous red head. However, there was another red headed woman here. One that did belong. As the pale haired man she'd pushed to the water on accident before embraced the summoner girl, she felt a twinge of deja vu. His brother, or at least a man that looked to be as such, was also there. 'Urick' was his name from what she'd overheard. She looked to the summoner being embraced that had blanched at her when she came in, then to the man named Urick.

[color=7B68EE]"...Don't be afraid."[/color]

It was all she said to them, though she doubted the summoner had fear, perhaps the men would at the sight of the fayth before them all. She turned to the fayth herself, her back straight. A strange familiarity was felt between them, but she had never seen the fayth before in her life... that she could remember. 

[color=7B68EE]"Valefor..."[/color]

Once again she tested the name on her lips, the foreigness of it still something to be worked around. 

[color=7B68EE]"Why... have you called me here, now? Who are you?"[/color]