Cheryl
"If you say so."

Senri cracked a smile; one that had a tinge of worry as she too rose and went over, offering a supporting arm. It would disintegrate completely after hearing the question.

"...Because it was the right thing to do."

Illuminated by the flickering campfire, for just the slightest moment Senri appeared to have two black horns jutting out from her forehead above her eyebrows, pupils an elliptical white and awash in flame — then the moment passed and there stood simply a tall macen-like lady without any horns.

"Especially for my kinsmen from afar."
Gregory
"Wha-?" 
*Raylen blinked at the sudden flash of Senri's transformation. She seemed... Extremely confused and a little frightened. Was that intentional? What kind of secret was she keeping? Did she even want to know? It was as if she just now remembered how much of a stranger this woman in front of her was.*

*Raylen gave out a shaky sigh, looking at Senri as she appeared as a macen once more.*
"I see... I suppose you are more noble than I thought... If just a little." 
*Raylen shifted lightly, looking back to where they came.*
"We should get going. My groceries might of been eaten by creatures by now..."
Mamie
Might be a good place to end I think