Hauk took it upon himself to regain his composure quickly.  He was at least relieved to find that Anya was unharmed.  The walking battery promised him no harm would come to her, but also insisted that his "official business", be what it may, took precedence over all.  Hauk took a moment to share looks with them.  He still didn't trust that white-haired fellow.  At least this one made an effort to be more diplomatic.  He hadn't noticed his hand was gripping at the hilt of his sword ready to draw, but with a long and collective breath, he slowly lowered it.<br/><br/>"Very well, but it is my duty to ensure no harm comes to her, or anyone else for that matter," he shot a pointed look in Elrin's direction, "this one included."  Regrettably.<br/><br/>Hauk then turned his attention on Anya, and his expression turned salty with disappointment.  The only thing difficult to swallow as a druid was being compelled to protect even those who would prey upon another loved equally by Monachus.  Hearing the news that his current subject of interest had in fact been responsible... he found it difficult to even look at her.  He cast his eyes downward.  It was going to be a long day.