Fera seemed reluctant, pulling her head back at first as Nanaya tried to tie the cloth around her nose. Once done, it did seem slightly better, but she could still smell the perfumes, now mixed with the one around her face, though not as strongly as before. She didn't understand, why would one want to have such a dreadful thing as this 'perfume'? It never did anything but irritate her and throw off her senses, and not to mention make her head hurt after too long. When offered to be separated from her group, Fera shook her head, snubbing the idea. She may not be able to sense anything with her nose anymore, but she didn't want to leave Nanaya's side here either, so she stubbornly refuses to be separated. Fera, had no idea what this 'day treatment' was, but if the others were fine with it, she supposed it couldn't be too bad, right? Their reason for being here was already slipping her mind.

The woman turned to face the voice, her hand hovering near her umbrella. She silently cursed her carelessness. The man she faced didn't look like a mere townsman, more like a wanderer. He was armed as well but he's likely just a patron here to rest. The last thing she needs to do is cause more of a stir so the woman lowered hand and kept a calm demeanor. "My name is Nera. Lady Nera if you wish to be formal. I'm looking for the belongings of my friend. I believe he may have been kidnapped and taken here, and his possessions somewhere in this room." Nera spoke with blunt honesty in order to see this man's reaction. Maybe he'll believe her and leave her alone, or he might just flee and get the guards. Either way Nera would need to continue her investigation quickly.

The ranger thought about this for a moment.

She's looking for a missing person too? Gods above. This case might be bigger than he expected if people are being kidnapped left and right. But regardless of what he felt, another person he could call an ally in this city would be far more beneficial than having her as a simple passerby or, worse, a future foe. "Then I suppose our goals are in line, but your methods are..." He glances at some of the broken locks after being forcibly opened. "a little too straightforward." He wondered if the shop's security had taken notice. "So how about we cut a deal? I help you find your friend, you help me find mine. Sound good?"