Navia's face when she appeared from beyond the wall told Théadan she had heard him, he could sense the humour in her voice as she denied what he had labelled her as. She held her chin high, her back straight and proper as she held herself with pride, looking over her shoulder to show him a smirk instead saying she strode into places she was not meant to be. That earned a chuckle from Théadan, Navia's humour was always enjoyable, she knew just how to balance her teasing ways with elements she knew to be true about herself. She did have a knack for getting into places she shouldn't after all. Before Théadan could speak a response however, she was opening the doors, and striding forward only to halt before what looked like a gathering of women. Many in the white robes that Baiza wore, and she was even among them.<br/><br/>If they had all been waiting for Navia to show herself from the spa, it became extremely apparent as they all looked to regard them both, but any moment of silence was broken by the shortest of the women, one of only two of them who were not clothed in pure white, pushed her way to the front. Her clothing looked finer, the jewellery she wore typical in Théadan's eyes of Khluri nobility, so he could only assume she was someone of importance, especially as no one said a word to her for having pushed herself forward to speak to Navia. Oddly this short elder woman referred to Navia by her full name, an act that seemed to bewilder the other women, and yet Navia seemed unfazed by it, only uttering 'Osa' in return. Was it the woman's name? Perhaps a Khluri word for some sort of title, he could not be certain, what he was certain was that this woman was familiar to Navia.<br/><br/>Théadan felt fingers brush against his, and was about to take Navia's seeking hand into his own, when this Osa, denied them. Navia's hand surprisingly went limp, obeying her, making it all the more curious to Théadan. Who was she that she could seemingly tame his untameable lover with little more than an 'ah-ah.' Navia never let anyone order her around, and was defiant to the last, she was her own person and free to express herself to the fullest, so why did this woman seem to stop Navia dead in her tracks? He had questions, Osa was moving around Navia, as though she were inspecting her, even pushing herself between him and Navia, forcing him to take a step back to give her the room to do so. Once she was done with her inspection of Navia, her eyes fell to him, and Théadan was not sure what to make of it. She had greying hair, a milky white eye, and a piercing in her nose that had  Théadan's wiggling in sympathy for whatever pain she must have felt when having it pierced.<br/><br/>Attentions shifted a moment later as the woman announced to Navia that they needed to speak, and Navia was nodding in understanding. Théadan supposed he was meeting someone of great importance, possibly to all of Khlurios or perhaps just to Navia in particular. An odd exchange between the two had Théadan grinning as Navia openly stated him to be the man she loved, it was enough for him to miss what she said next as he only caught that his shoulders had suffered. A quick glanced showed they had become pink from their glaring sun, he had not noticed until it was pointed out, but looking at it, he knew they would likely be stinging come night fall, and blisters forming come the next morning.<br/><br/>The Baiza was asking him to follow, and Théadan was casting a questioning glance Navia's way. He did not know what to make of what had just happened, but it appeared for the time being they were being taken to separate places. He had Navia's reassurance that there was no issue, and a small added reassurance that she was still in he teasing mood as she suggested whatever Baiza had in store for him was her payback for him having dunked her. "I don't like the sound of that." He murmured, but Osa was interrupting them, pointing out Navia had survived a week in Mes'Mo'Tan without him. Théadan looked at the back of the curious elder woman with all the more wonder, there was a lot of questions he had now. One of which was being how on earth did she know that?<br/><br/>They were taken each others separate ways though, and Théadan had to follow Baiza through the door she had gestured too. He did not know entirely what was going on, or what to expect. Clearly there was no danger for him, but there were so many questions he needed to ask. As curious as he was about just what Baiza had in mind for him to help treat sunburn, the more important questions to his mind revolved around that woman Osa. "Baiza..." He asked, his voice wavering a little, unsure how to speak to this woman he had yet to really speak too. He couldn't be sure if using her name was the proper way to speak to her, he had only recently met, he did not wish to be rude, but he knew of no other name to refer to her by, or if she held a title. "Who is that woman, Osa?" He asked, wanting to know just where she stood in Khluri society that Navia would be so much more inclined to do as she was asked. "Navia seemed to know her, and she knew something that she couldn't possible know..." There was no way she could have known about the week Navia had spent alone, they had not yet told anyone since returning to Khlurios.