Hearing some loud noises from behind she suddenly looked over her shoulder to see the young girl from before laying in a puddle with her knee cut open. She looked back at the merchant and answered with a rather sharp-toned voice:<br/><br/>"I'm sorry for wasting toi time monsieur, it seems it is better for me to go t'en.." She refferred to his rather obvious hasty tone and way of trying to work her out of his shop, something she wasn't quite used to, but did not appreciate at all. Looking over her shoulder once more she said on a much softer tone.<br/><br/>"Tu mig't not 'appen to 'ave some bandages laying around 'ere? It seems t'e young one t'ere is quite 'urt, I would 'ate to see 'er getting an infection..." She brushed gently over the many layers of her gorgeous dress, almost as if she was finding herself something to aid the young girl with before turning around and walking outside of the shop. Holding her purse she leaned over to the girl and smiled brightly at the stumbling young one.<br/><br/>"Would tu like some 'elp, madame?" She reached out her spotless white gloved hand to the girl, offering her help to take the mudcovered hands of Emilia.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>