Aira had been sat on the bench quietly, lost in her own thoughts as her hand brushed gently through Tamika's fur. She may have been thinking, but her gaze never left Lehiri as she spoke.<br/><br/>Slowly coming back to her senses, the young girl picked up snippets of the conversation and sighed seeing the demon was roping them in. She stood up and walked over to the group, she didn't really appear the adventuring type with her soft blue gown and long silver hair half tied back but she did carry an old looking withered staff, adhorned with a gold and silver gem at its peak.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">"Um excuse me..."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(239, 239, 239)">She said politely, coming to stand next to Lehiri, </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">"If you need a healer, I can offer my services. As long as our cat can come too!" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(239, 239, 239)">She was hastened to add. They had spent too long escaping together, Aira wasn't going to leave Tamika now.</span>