Aya, of course, was trying to disguise herself. Osric's warning had been stern: assassins were attempting to kill Ishgardian exiles, those who had willingly fled from the city' shuttered gates, just as she had almost a year earlier. When she felt a sudden tug, she turned her head making eye-contact with the Duskwight woman who had grabbed her. The words regarding the alchemy guild washed right over her without recognition, she looked back with widened eyes, letting out a soft but startled, "huh?"Â
As the Elezen dragged her along, her feet stumbling a bit as her mind tried to catch up to what was going on, she began to make the connection between the Duskwight and the Ishgardians. Certainly they wouldn't approach her in such a crowded place... Ser Kiht had told her, afterall, that they were not specifically after her. But still To Be Careful!Â
"Huh? What? she stammered, turning her head quickly back and forth, sending her hood falling back off of her head, long hair flowing freely down her shoulders and back. As the potential danger of the situation finally gripped her, she planted her feet with a start, catching a rut between the paving stones with the edge of her high boot heels. Lowering her body weight she suddenly tugs back, trying to wrench her arm free of the harmless, but threatening Elezen. "What do you want me with me?!" she asks in a suddenly raised voice, her eyes wide with a mixture of surprise and fright.
As the Elezen dragged her along, her feet stumbling a bit as her mind tried to catch up to what was going on, she began to make the connection between the Duskwight and the Ishgardians. Certainly they wouldn't approach her in such a crowded place... Ser Kiht had told her, afterall, that they were not specifically after her. But still To Be Careful!Â
"Huh? What? she stammered, turning her head quickly back and forth, sending her hood falling back off of her head, long hair flowing freely down her shoulders and back. As the potential danger of the situation finally gripped her, she planted her feet with a start, catching a rut between the paving stones with the edge of her high boot heels. Lowering her body weight she suddenly tugs back, trying to wrench her arm free of the harmless, but threatening Elezen. "What do you want me with me?!" she asks in a suddenly raised voice, her eyes wide with a mixture of surprise and fright.
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