Liandra wasn't sure what to do just now.  Her friend, Camille was worried about the people outside and, what sounded like a motorcycle, had revved up and vanished...all that remained after that was the slight clip clop of hooves just outside the room they were both cowering inside.  Liandra's ears perked up a little as she spoke to Camille and said.<br/>"It sounds like someone on a horse...I'll take a look and see if we can trust them."  She mentioned before adding.  "After all, I'm not sure if anything can kill me, though if you were to die I'd have nobody left that I can trust."  With that said, she fluttered up to the doorway and came face to face with the centaur girl, the chemical from her wings blowing, unseen, onto the newcomer's face enhancing her senses of sight hearing and smell a little.<br/>"Please, listen to me."  Begged the tiny Liandra to Milo as she approached the girl.  "We don't want any trouble...we just want to find someplace safe from all the fighting and killing.  My friend might look frightening, but we mean no harm...please don't hurt either of us."  She pleaded.