Alura pouts as the group is granted entry into the port town. "Aww...bribing the guards is far less fun than my plan." she mutters in a teasing matter, glancing over her shoulder at Johan and the others. "and besides... Johan, I didn't let myself get swallowed up on purpose...regardless of how I may or may have not enjoyed it" she pauses, the tips of her ears reddening ever so slightly before changing the subject ".... not to mention even if we can take orders from an orc butt, doesn't mean i particularly want to...now a fairy, or kitty tushie, that's another story." she concludes with a giggle, sticking her tongue out as she reunites with her sister and their newly recruited kitty specialist.<br/><br/>Where Alura was ordinarily quite keen on zipping around everywhere on her luminescent wings, hovering several inches from the ground while the rest of the group trudged along a muddy path. The moment they entered the city, the fae had both feet firmly planted on the ground. She was walking alongside her sister, and while her cheery demeanor remained, she seemed a bit more on edge than she usually was. One hand kept close to her pistol should any trouble break out. A habit from her time spent protecting her dearest sibling in an often hostile and unforgiving world.<br/><br/>"Hrmmm... whatcha think Anestasia? You like this place?" she poses the question. It was by no means the worst, or the most lawless place the pair had ever ended up in, yet with every town the fae entered she couldn't help to be let down by how ugly it all was. Nothing she'd witnessed compared to the lush, vibrant, and beautiful society of her birthplace....and a part of her felt as it nothing she saw again ever would.<br/><br/>The fairy's pointed ear twitches to the sound of a scuffle, fingers wrapping around the grip of her firearm. Only for her to glance in the direction of the noise, "Hrmm...seems someones having a bit of fun over there eh? Though not my kind..." she ads. Street fighting was not something Alura considered herself to have any chance in. She wasn't a fan of fighting for one, and preferred to end any violent conflicts that arose as quickly and decisively as possible, and from a safe distance at that....essentially everything a street fight wasn't. Of course that didn't mean she wouldn't be happy to watch one, especially if one of their own wanted to try their hand. "What about you Sassara...surely a naga could show those ruffians a thing or two and win us some money!"<br/><br/>Whether or not anyone took up the offer to check out the street fight, Alura seemed inclined to drift towards the inviting inn. "I know you all have a busy night planned ahead of you...but I for one look forward to relaxing and being pampered! So, do try and keep it down." she declares, looking onwards towards that little slice of heaven... well not exactly heaven, but given the surroundings it would have to do. So long as they had food, drink, some pretty faces, and a warm bed, Alura would be content. She believed she'd earned some relaxation after all, even if she was doing a good job at refraining from gloating about her recent victories too much.  "And don't worry Johan, if I plan on going anywhere, Anastasia comes with me! we've been in places like this before after all.... course I wouldn't mind some kitty company either." she declares, in order to ease the human's worries, if any he had. Though she didn't intend to go about wondering the streets, as she had just about everything she required, if any shops peaked her interest on the way by, she wouldn't be apposed to checking them out on the following morning.