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"Hello." Elysia stared at them all with a timid smile, "I'm Elysia." She looked at the rum Wandering Lion was shoving at her and politely refused it. "I wasn't aware Miss Ryelle had needed to lie low, and I'm very sorry for the inconvenience, but I'd like to stay if it's alright."
Drawing off her cloak, she frowned at the wounded highlander. "What happened to your friend? Is anyone else hurt?" Ryelle shot her an annoyed look but kept quiet, still holding a valise with a vise-grip.
She flinched at the sudden loud "thwack", flushing when she noticed no one else had done so and that the odd doctor had said it was for her.
"Just El, please Sir. Are you sure it's for me?" She smiled sheepishly at his grin and moved towards the door, blushing brighter when the scowling highlander opened it for her. She tugged the arrow free, stepping out to peer into the shadows, trying to find whomever might've shot it. Her brow furrowed as she thought she heard a whistle, stepping out further to try and tell where it had come from. Finally she shrugged and retreated back inside.
She untied the small bag from the arrow, extracting a card and note with her name. She looked at the arrow for a moment, then tucked the note and card into a pocket. Twirling her raspberry locks into a bun, she stuck the arrow through it then pulled the card back out and studied it.
Ryelle looked scandalized for a moment before letting her head sink with a frustrated sigh. She turned away from the puzzled looking younger woman and back to the red-haired elezen. "Mister Reinard, I don't suppose you've any idea when your Captain might return?" Her eye twitched slightly as Elysia went over towards the crew gathered around the highlander and quietly asked what had happened.
Drawing off her cloak, she frowned at the wounded highlander. "What happened to your friend? Is anyone else hurt?" Ryelle shot her an annoyed look but kept quiet, still holding a valise with a vise-grip.
She flinched at the sudden loud "thwack", flushing when she noticed no one else had done so and that the odd doctor had said it was for her.
"Just El, please Sir. Are you sure it's for me?" She smiled sheepishly at his grin and moved towards the door, blushing brighter when the scowling highlander opened it for her. She tugged the arrow free, stepping out to peer into the shadows, trying to find whomever might've shot it. Her brow furrowed as she thought she heard a whistle, stepping out further to try and tell where it had come from. Finally she shrugged and retreated back inside.
She untied the small bag from the arrow, extracting a card and note with her name. She looked at the arrow for a moment, then tucked the note and card into a pocket. Twirling her raspberry locks into a bun, she stuck the arrow through it then pulled the card back out and studied it.
Ryelle looked scandalized for a moment before letting her head sink with a frustrated sigh. She turned away from the puzzled looking younger woman and back to the red-haired elezen. "Mister Reinard, I don't suppose you've any idea when your Captain might return?" Her eye twitched slightly as Elysia went over towards the crew gathered around the highlander and quietly asked what had happened.