<span style="font-style: italic">â€œThanks, miss! That guy was a stupid blighter, wasnâ€™t he?â€ </span>Alice smiled at the boy, quite the trooper this one.<br/><br/>"He sure was." Alice said her voice was a light alto. When she heard footsteps approach and turned her head seeing the girl stop near them she rose fluidly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"I can help him."</span>Alice's eyes flitted over the girl assessing her threat level and noting her species. How odd she smelled of both Vampire and Werewolf. Alice had not thought such a blending was possible yet...here the woman stood. Alice hoped she would have the opportunity to speak to the girl later and ask about her unusual position. She listened to the boys response as well as the when the female spoke again. Alice agreed.<br/><br/>"I must agree with her on this. It would be best to get some food in you at least." Alice said smiling and offering her hand to the boy. She had taken a strange liking to this child. She turned to speak to the other when she caught sight of the altercation with the wolf and the Templar.  She shook her head, so much needless waste of life. As the man returned his sword to its sheath Alice cringed, he hadn't so much as wiped the blood from his blade. Blades would dull and rust if they were treated as such and Alice mourned the treatment of a sword whose song must be one of pain. She was tempted to say something but once again she was distracted. This time by the sounds of a battle taking place outside. It appeared three were involved and a fourth was close.<br/><br/>Alice turned her attention outside and listened to what was going on. When the Werewolf? No that wasn't right. Whatever he was he requested assistance from the Templar, Crimson Blade he had called him? How odd. Alice wondered what action she should take. Her hand rested on her sword and she was tempted to go outside and join in the fight. However not knowing what the hell was going on was preventing her from jumping in. She would keep an eye on it for now and intervene when the sides became clear. Alice shot a glance to the other girl and the child. Her thoughts whirling debating the pros and cons quickly, her eyes steeled with determination. If the fight spilled into the bar she would fight all of them to get herself and the other two out. She like the other girl enough to help out in the fight, she just hope she wouldn't regret that decision in the long run.