Leera listened to Matrim and nodded. “Ah, true. Then again, I myself am more dangerous than I seem.” She winked and looked over the crowd and then back to her two companions. She heard some epithet and shrugged it off, not realizing the one who cursed was a gnome and looked over the crowd once more and then went back to stroking a now sitting Embre. The tiger wasn't comfortable with all of these people about and knew better than to let his guard down, pretty much out of pure instinct.<br/><br/>When a new comer approached them, Leera was taken aback. How much for Embre? She was suddenly very upset with this new man and narrowed her eyes and snarled under her breath. “He is not for sale.” She spat in her native tongue and stood. Embre snarled as well, back fur bristling until Leera put her hand on his head. “Can you not see he is a Companion? Have you never seen a Druid before?” Druids and their companions usually formed tight bonds and the pair were no exception. Leera scoffed and looked away from the man, taking her seat again and crossing one leg over the other, still insulted he would even ask the question.<br/><br/>She looked to Matrim and Gra'Zir and shook her head. “Should we be getting gone soon?” Leera was clearly getting impatient and wanted away from the man who had asked to buy Embre off of her.