Shira’s eyes lingered over Darius<span style="font-style: italic">Drow</span>she had heard it once before, but like all thing’s she had been shielding being the youngest of the six sisters. But the image of worry on her sister’s faces slipped in making her aware that his kind were a force to reckon with. But it was not him or his kin that she knew of that attacked her sister’s. She had not seen dark skin like his before and still even it fascinated her, again she had to give herself a mental slap.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">”Stop your nonsense staring’</span>she corrected herself. Swallowing the awkward lump in her throat, again she played heed to his words. Too kindly again he took the blame for what had been her problem and she had dragged him through. A part of Shira glowed at the thought. Again she had to get herself to focus, damn this man he was distracting.<br/><br/>His form leaned into a wall, arms crossed, being around was becoming more and more dizzying for Shira. but she nodded understanding his reluctance to answer right away, butterflies fluttered in her stomach.<br/><br/>“Well Sir Darius of the Dokkailfar I am in need of protection and help, my sister’s were taking from me by force. We we’re attacked by many men, many different kind’s. I was left for dead but I must know my sister’s fate, and if so I wish to free them as we are meant to be” she spoke her voice soft as she dragged the tear soaked memories from her throat.<br/><br/>“I understand it will not be easy as I am not experienced in the outside world but I can’t not be idle while they are out there. I can pay you better than any king” she said as her hand went to the belt that laid under her cloak. a brown leather bag appeared from it. Gingerly she fingered something small from the leather pouches depth’s.<br/>Holding it in her palm gently laying it on her chest “We are from the sea and so we are granted all it’s wondrous treasures. And they can be yours if you could only be my sword and shield” she said laying out her palm to him. Small pristine pearls and jewels laid in her delicate palm.<br/><br/>“These are my term’s” she said her blue eyes determined and sad.