Gael rolled her eyes as she backtrack to the bushes.<span style="font-style: italic"> I wasn't the one who burnt the village...</span>she thought. The bushes concealed her presence as she placed her cowl above her head. Her ears tuned in to the conversation ahead while her patience was runnig low. The bushes in front of her prevented herself to see the guards and any subtle movements could have given away her position.<br/><br/>The voices became faint as the last of the blonde mans words caused them to leaven. Her head peaked over the bushes as the men left. " My people can be gullible." she said with a smirk.<br/><br/>One eye closed when she too her hood off. Maybe it was to prevent the twigs from piercing her eyes. "I am Gael of Kinswrith. A small village near Scyillya..." her curiosity of the man in front of her increased after she wiped the rest if the twigs from her hair and Clothes.<br/><br/>"May I ask your name?" she said while extending her arm.