"I--I think so." Turin replied to the stranger as he helped him off the ground. Turin got to his feet and brushed the dirt from his cloak. "Thanking you for helping me when you did. But I must ask you to leave while you still can." Turin looked about worriedly before he continued. "My mistress is not too kind to strangers."<br/><br/>"And whatever gave you that idea?" Came the sultry voice of Zaida as she stepped out of the shadows. The tail of a drone could be seen passing her lips as she slurped the last of it into her belly. Zaida looked at the stranger curiously, cocking her head. "I haven't seen one of your kind before. How strange. . ." She seemed to be lost in thought as she tried to identify what he could be. "Judging by your looks and clothing you don't appear to be an elf. What's your name? Are you from around here?" she asked pleasantly.