Nyxeris frowned at his response to medical attention. It was odd, but she couldn't make him see a doctor. With a shrug,  she offered a polite nod of thanks to Kalie which felt foolish, but if the beast had feelings she'd probably appreciate it. "Can I ask why you have to wear a mask? Aren't you wolf?" It wasn't usually her style to pry, but this man was just full of interesting surprises. It made her curious. With the wrong person curiosity could be problematic.  She was hoping that wasn't the case here. Nyxeris rounded her cart and threw open the cloth that draped over the opening. Her ears perked up awaiting Darkic's explanation, if there was any. All of her stock was mounted neatly to the walls and tucked into large chests on either side. Everything was in it's perfect place which helped a level of calm to descend over her. These weapons were high end and indispensable.  Should she lose it, she'd be a pauper on the streets, or dead. This was her third try after losing everything to thieves and the last time around she'd skipped working for it and borrowed the coin. It kept a dark cloud descended over her head.<br/><br/>Sent from my SPH-L710 using Tapatalk