[color=violet]"I... Um, well I'm sure we'll help you. But we can't really do anything this very instant. Maybe tomorrow morning, if you could find some lodgings somewhere I'll stay here with Kayleth and help the wounded. If we meet tomorrow? Or whatever works for you. I'm sure you'll find any one of us if you need us."[/color]

After a brief few seconds the man nodded slightly in acknowledgement, just enough to be seen but not to incur the idea of agreement or respect. His hand moved to his blade, making Tirarrian consider taking a few more steps back, but it was as she suspected. He was just moving his hand idly over it. She didn't have time for a full look before he posed her another question

"I will accept that you, and your others, require rest." His head turned slightly toward her, as if he didn't think she was either dangerous enough or worth the respect of fully addressing "But where is it they congregate?"

[color=violet]"Probably some sort of Tavern or Inn, none of us really have lodgings here. Failing that you can ask around, we're pretty distinctive. I'm the only Gnome around here and Izzy is dressed pretty uniquely."[/color]

The man's stance hadn't relaxed per se, but she felt more comfortable around him. He just seemed less threatening for some reason. [color=violet][i]Well, he still has muscles on muscles and a lioness wrapped around his head[/i][/color] she reminded herself