Ryla has no problem at all following Misha and allowing her to make the appropriate introductions. However, when her name is mentioned, the kitsune steps forwards and grabs the edge of her skirt, dipping in a short curtsy to further expand upon her introductions.<br/><br/>"My name is Ryla! Pleasure to meet you all. I was actually rather curious to meet you, so I decided to accompany Misha - I've heard more than a few things through the grapevine about each of you. I'd also like to offer my services as long as you're here in port." The silver-haired girl's sales pitch is brought to a brief hold when the half-elf licks her lips, drawing a slightly coy look from the kitsune girl. Maybe...she should have worn something that showed a bit less skin. Still, this was her most protective outfit, not to mention amongst the most stylish...and first impressions counted. Though she was unclear if the 'lip lick' was one of teasing interest, or something a little more dire, she simply chooses to ignore it, at least for the moment, lest she get all flustered. Clearing her throat softly, Ryla continues, smiling brightly.<br/><br/>"Um...right, as I said, I'd like to offer my services while you're here in port. I'm sure you'll need a guide, and I know my way around this place better than just about anyone. Safe places, places to avoid, people to avoid, just about anything within reason you want to know, I'm the girl that can tell you! As the d'Lyrandars can attest..." Ryla again pauses briefly, allowing the name to sink in a little "..I'm good at what I do. Likely one of the best in town. I'm also willing to undergo private contracts that may include things I've not mentioned.,.though that will, of course, be on a case by case basis. Payment is also open for negotiation!"<br/><br/>Seemingly satisfied she'd sold herself about as well as she could, Ryla once more settles back into silence, allowing her eyes to roam across the curiously assembled group. The species in the little group certainly ran the gamut, which in and of itself was a curiosity. Not to mention, it appeared they..well, ate quite well. Lucky.<br/><br/>Sighing inwardly, Ryla allows her mind to wander into slightly more forbidden places, eyes roaming across the half-elf girl that had peered at her just moments before. Her penchant for getting 'cravings' had gotten her into plenty of trouble in the past, and she never really looked for trouble enough to have an EXCUSE to engage in her more base desires of enjoying a squirming, deliciously filling meal. Not that she didn't MAKE reasons from time to time. Hmm. Maybe that little half-elf she'd seen eyeing her earlier was 'interested'. Ryla certainly didn't discriminate on gender when it came to that...male and female both tasted delicious. It would be nice to get her alone, get her nice and comfy, then give her a far more personal view of her digestive track and--<br/><br/>Xarces' introduction pulls Ryla out of her slowly degrading thoughts, a bright, rather charming smile spreading across her face "Xarces? Nice to meet you! A little relaxing at an Inn doesn't sound like a bad idea! There's a couple I'd suggest, according to your price range, and...uhh...well, how much you value discretion." His roaming eyes draw a coy little smile from the kitsune. Now this, she could work with. Rather than shying away from the gaze, Ryla makes a little show of adjusting her skirt (which, in turn, flashes a little bit more thigh), then folds her arms beneath her breasts with her staff resting in the crook of an arm, pushing up her bust to make it all the more enticing to view. The more attention she drew, the better her odds of getting hired on...and she was all too happy to flaunt a little bit, if that improved her odds.