What appeared to be a rather explosive situation (of the nuclear variety even) was soon resolved thanks to the daring lad Ran had been talking to . "Really, thanks for that. I think I owe you my life." Smiling and flashing him a thumbs up even as she kept her heart from thumping around wildly, the Japanese woman sagged and became semi-boneless from the passing of the problem. And then she jumped up once more when she heard someone screaming along with the sound of wind. 

The mage found it so terribly hard to resist running outside the drinking hole with the rest of the herd, suppressing her instincts at seeing how much hero material people were out a charging. Instead, she quivered a bit in her frozen standing position before slowly sitting down, heaving out a small sigh. "Too many cooks..."

 Murmuring that under her breath, she then raised a hand to signal some more drinks from the bartender. After all, he did pay and well, it was a bar. That and she wanted to learn more about the guy and one had to drink to continue to be in said establishment. "My name's Ran Hoshigane, magister magi and random roving weirdo." Giving a large grin, she extended her hand out to the locally dressed traveler who seemed to have the look of a kindred spirit in him. "Might I know yours, young hero?"