Barry
Loonay de Silva
Tonate docks

Loonay quickly grabbed the hilt of her new daggar and took a defensive stance. He rushed into the alley, weapon drawn but he slowed as he got close enough to see the carnage. She stared at the large, armor clad, fast talking man. She had no idea what he was saying but his voice was gentle, his eyes looked from the dead man, to her, to the dead man. He turned back to the woman at the alley head, then back to her. This was going to be harder than she thought. 

The woman approached her gently, arms out, hands and wrists exposed, and she spoke softly. Her eyes were kind and her smile was disarming. Loonay could feel some of the tension in her sholders release, but then the woman patted her on the head. Without thinking Loonay had the daggar in her hand and rolled away from the two newcomers. 

At a crouch she said firmly "No!' Imal had stressed that one to her, but she wasnt sure if she had it right so she tried again, "No."
Elizabeth
Kichea
Tonate docks, The Southern Isles 

Kichea held her hands up, totally frozen as the woman brandished a dagger then rolled away. 

She was absolutely terrified, but with a strange man nearby so eager to save someone... She felt like she could interact with the woman. Her heart broke for the poor thing crouching on the street. She tilted her head to the side then crouched down too, not touching the stones. She was wearing a loose fitting dark green dress. The hem had holes cut out in she shape of flowers. It was comfortable, low cut, made for the Isles. She also wore a gold cuff around her upper right arm, but quite a few thinner bracelets on her left. She had a natural golden glow to her skin, and her long black hair fell over one shoulder. With her crouching, her long hair nearly scraped the dirt. 

She pulled off one of the thinner gold bracelets and held it out in front of her. It was made of hammered gold, had a pink hue to it when looked at compared to other pieces of gold. "Come 'ere.." She said with a smile. "A dress like vhat needs some beauty."
Barry
Loonay de Silva
Tonate Docks

Loonay starred at the gold bangle being offered to her. The only time she had ever warn jewelry was when her husband had come to her in the harem, but there was something calming about this woman. Loonay did not see a weapon anywhere on the womans body and while her movements seemed very self aware, she didnt move light someone who knew how to take a life. Loonay stood, flipped the daggar, and sheathed it. She slowly approached and reached out gently, taking the bangle and slipping it onto her wrist. It was cold, and the weight felt foreign. But she forced a smile and said thanks in her native tongue. 

She then just kind of stood there, rocking from heel to toe, looking from the man to the woman, the body at their feet forgotten. She knew she needed to get inside this warehouse, but didn't think these people should see her climb up to the window, so she waited to see what they would do.
Stephanie
Roland Nailo
Tonate Docks

Roland would look between the two, when he perked up, hearing a group of footsteps jogging their way. He would rest his hand on his sword as a group of guards were headed their direction
"And here we go..."
Susan
Krujen Kl'ufir Marcusson
Tonate docks, aboard a small Knarr.

He stares at the shore, then at the docks. He directed the sails and loosened some ropes. This was his last stop until he could stack up on game and apply for some temp jobs.

After setting ashore, he dropped anchor and tied the rope to a wooden base. He adjusted his obscured face and made sure the teddy bear around his waist was secure. He fiddles with his lute before letting it hang around his shoulders. He strode into Tonate Proper and prepared for some questioning and scared looks from the locals.

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Krujen Kl'ufir
Tonate Proper

Panting slightly from the humidity and heat, He lowered the cloth under his nose and heaved a small sigh relief. He would have to ditch the masklike thing entirely if he didn't want to suffer at all. He kept walking, avoiding eye contact completely. He checked a scrapbook that was attached to his side, he murmured to the book, fiddling with some paintings..
Barry
Loonay de Silva
Tonate Docks

Loonay heard the heavy steps of armed men as she saw Roland turn, blade drawn. She threw one last glance at the window above, but it was closed now. There was definatly someone inside, but she would have to come back later when he heat was gone. 

She reached out her hand to the woman and said "Come". Ready to rush down the alley in the opposite direction from the incoming guards. "Ve go!" She shouted at the large man.