Ryelle dropped behind the relative safety of the bar as the ranger let go of her arm then leaped onto the counter, drawing a small stiletto from each boot. She sunk back against the wall, content to watch the pandemonium and guard the other woman's back after she'd leaped onto the counter. As the brawl evolved into a bloody riot, her gaze flicked about the room, tracing the other with a mixture of annoyance, concern, and horror. She turned her head at a shout of "Hey! What are you crazy!? Get out of here!"
Ryelle quickly glanced over the space between the temporary sanctuary and the strange man shouting at them, asessing the chaos with a worried frown. She knew she didn't stand much luck trying to dive through the fray by herself, even with protective spells, and the ranger seemed to know exactly what she was doing. She shot her companion a questioning look, deciding to let the experienced fighter make the choice of action.
Ryelle quickly glanced over the space between the temporary sanctuary and the strange man shouting at them, asessing the chaos with a worried frown. She knew she didn't stand much luck trying to dive through the fray by herself, even with protective spells, and the ranger seemed to know exactly what she was doing. She shot her companion a questioning look, deciding to let the experienced fighter make the choice of action.