Arawn watched her, his deep blue green eyes noted her expression and he contemplated his ideal. " Alright," he told the merchant, " Stay out of the King's forestand I don't think we'll have anymore problems,"<br/><br/>He unlocked the cage slowly, snapping in the other cuff, " And you need a bath," he remarked, taking her by the upper arm, gently, to help her pull her out of the cage. He was firm with her but at the sane time he was easily prepared for anything she was planning. He grinned at her cocky attitude and tried not to laugh so much when she was finished speaking. "I think I'll just call you Princess in the meantime," he laughed gruffly, motioning to pick her up.<br/><br/>" I'm going to ask allow you to wash at the Inn and then leave to the forest with me in the morning. You don't really have much choice, but I thought it'd be polite to treatyou like the young misses you are... or at least look like." He commented, looking over her scruffy appearance.