Melodia let go, understanding she had put herself in a tough spot with this woman and needing more information she was not about to cont8inue down a path sending that potential information into the darkness. The weapon under her sleeve told Melodia that this was no simple wanderer....no common tourist just taking a stroll.
As she took a step back, her stern look softened and she crouched slooking up at the woman with a sigh. "I'm sorry....look I don' wan' t' fight with ye. If I look desparate it's because I feel like I'm drawin' a blank every time I deal with anyone in th' city. It frustrates me....makes me a wee bit likely t' handle things different than I ought to."
She bowed slightly and tilted her head a bit with a relenting sigh. "I'll no' try t' stop ye. If ye wan' t' talk, ye can. If no', th' best I c'n offer ye is a bit o' coin. If none o' tha' interests ye, ye c'n be on yer way."
As she took a step back, her stern look softened and she crouched slooking up at the woman with a sigh. "I'm sorry....look I don' wan' t' fight with ye. If I look desparate it's because I feel like I'm drawin' a blank every time I deal with anyone in th' city. It frustrates me....makes me a wee bit likely t' handle things different than I ought to."
She bowed slightly and tilted her head a bit with a relenting sigh. "I'll no' try t' stop ye. If ye wan' t' talk, ye can. If no', th' best I c'n offer ye is a bit o' coin. If none o' tha' interests ye, ye c'n be on yer way."
