The wizards scowl at her and seem like they are about to escalate the situation, when a voice pipes up behind Zarna.<br/><br/>"Relax, you two. She's with me." It's the drow girl who was in the library. "I was just showing her around. There a problem with that?"<br/><br/>Her tone is curt and imperious, and though she is much shorter than the two men, her presence seems to cow them somewhat.<br/><br/>"Don't think we don't have an eye on you either..." one of them remarks, before both slink off.<br/><br/>The girl turns to Zarna. "Such a disgusting lack of respect. I may be young, but even I remember a time when two males would not have dared speak up against us like that, not even a stranger. But I suppose that is just the way it is now."