â€œJust call me Slave. Itâ€™s all you see when you look at me, and my name isn't important to anyone but myself right now.â€ Piper clicked her tongue in irritation since he wouldn't give her his name and was barley paying attention to her. She sighed though and stopped her glaring since staying made took up way too much energy and he was not worth it, "You're right." She said with a shrug and then remained quiet after that since there was no other reason to talk to him. She just followed after him when he took another tunnel but her eyes were constantly looking over the walls and down the other tunnels. She wondered where they went and if anyone had ever walked through them and made it out alive before.<br/><br/>She had not been watching where she was going so when the slave stopped after stepping on something she had bumped into him, "Sorry." She mumbled instinctively as she took a few steps back and watched as he went through the pack and found a sword for himself though it was not in the best of shape. Still it could be a threat to anything it was drawn on. She was a little shocked when he handed her dagger back to her, â€œI trust a noble woman such as yourself can refrain from stabbing a slave in the back?â€ She ran her fingers over the silver and gold encrusted hilt and then over the shining steel of the sharp blade. There was not a scratch on it, "You're not worth stabbing."<br/><br/>She knew she was being mean but now her words were more matter of fact instead of purposefully being mean. She basically sounded now as though she was not thinking before she spoke which was a bad habit of hers. She sheathed the dagger and waited for the slave to choose another path to take. She followed him again as he walked, â€œSo who are you?â€ He asked. â€œThose slavers wouldn't have stopped for just anyone, so clearly since they didn't put an arrow through you to get to me your someone of note.â€ She shrugged and since he was not looking at her she spoke, "My name isn't important to anyone but myself right now." She said as she tried to mimic his voice a bit as she repeated what he had said earlier. She saw no reason to give her name if he didn't want to give her his.