Shouldering her intricate crossbow, Gia looked at her. "Very well then, Aerylinne. On your feet, the silk will dissolve in a few minutes, so you needn't worry about your dress."<br/><br/>Even in the faint light of the night, Cyrille still managed to make herself seen quite plainly. Something about her just made her entire being glimmer to the point that it might have been annoying. Finally, she spotted Aerylinne, at which she gave a start, but when she saw the others, she had instantly gone into her aggressive mode. Her sword in both hands, she sprinted forward, doing her best to reach Aerylinne in time. Two of the strange people could be seen rubbing their hands together for just a second or two before flicking their fingers, and firing off a ball of silk apiece. Cyrille dodged one, and parried the other with her flambard, the silk covering the dark blade.<br/><br/>She leapt to Aerylinne's side, sword at the ready, and shouted out, "Miss Esther! Who are these people!? Were they abducting you!?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>