She gasped and without looking up, she shook her head softly in reply to his question. Then she felt the open end of the bottle at her lips and she allowed herself to drink the contents. Quickly she felt some strength regaining and she was able to gather her legs more sturdy. She raise a petite hand and placed it on his chest before balancing herself and then finally she looked up at him. Her odd two two toned eyes danced up at him. "You're right. I don't know what is out there waiting, but I must get the only two things that I have left. They belonged to my parents." she said as tears formed her her beautiful but strange eyes. "Please..." she asked, her voice cracking softly.<br/><br/>Her hair was a mess, but she didn't seem to care. Her cheeks flushed when she took in the sight of the man before her. He was rather handsome, but she had more important things to worry about right now than handsome men. She needed her staff and her whip, it was all she had left. Her eyes danced up at him with soft, pleading eyes, no other words did she speak. Her face was stained with blood and tears, as well as smudged with soot and dirt, She still seemed to be a nice looking girl, who was asking for no more than help getting her belongings.