“Best to be safe rather than sorry Kor, you know how it is.” She raised the unadorned wooden box a little, a bit wary Korsarro might try to snatch it away. “The fifth hell I think specifically given the nature of the cult I found around it. Physically speaking it's a wind chime.” Trying to lead Korsarro inside before he got it in his head to open it right here she started up the steps towards the laughing huge man.<br/><br/>She made a slight bow towards Arngeirr clasping her free hand over her heart. Standing up she gave a slight shrug at his observation of her familiarity.<br/><br/>“Good to meet you Arngeirr, I've just been here and there enough to know some of the faces around here. My name is Alyssa, one of the guards here is all.” His mention of Zato got her brain ticking, the blind monk would be a helpful tempering force to Korsarro. “I will take you up on this mutual assistance, I would readily welcome Zato's presence.”<br/><br/>Alyssa flinched at the loud yelling and banging nearby from Vernasus.<br/><br/>“Uh...” she addressed the two of them with a quick glance. “Should we...do something about that? Before he hurts himself or someone else. Or scars Mary if she finds him naked.”