Wyn looked at the two wounded and sighed softly. The girl was going to get herself killed if she refused help and the man seemed to be healing and not really in need of help. The way he kept trying to help the girl tickled something in the back of her memory but she couldn't pull it forward. It was an annoying thing, to be sure she knew something and not able to get the information but she let it go, it would come to her or not as it willed.<br/><br/>She watched the man tend to the girl and gave a small shrug at his questions, "You're welcome to follow where I go, though I have no true destination in mind. I'll share what I have but in the Wastes water is the most precious of commodities and while I'll share I will ration stringently and if it comes to a choice between you or my horse, I'll leave you behind to make your way on your own," she said entirely matter of factly. She didn't know these people in the least and wouldn't lose MoonShadow to their water needs.<br/><br/>"As for the realm, yes your in the Earthen realm. This area is called the wastes and is a no man's land between other countries. It's the straightest route from any one country to the next but few brave the harsh, unforgiving, landscape preferring the longer, but safer trade routes. I'm Kathwyn a human and a traveler, the male over there is a Starscale whose name I didn't catch. The girl in your arms is a De'rosovian I believe. I've not actually seen one before but she fits the descriptions. You are?"<br/><br/>Hearing voices she turned her head and saw a woman appear at the opening of the cave, she seemed dainty, almost fragile...but so did a stiletto and she didn't trust the image of fragility. So often the most fragile looking things were the most deadly. The Starscale had cleared out his slavers as she'd known he would and she was impressed with the efficiency with which he'd done so. It made her wonder if it was a technique he could teach her, or if it was something particular to his species that she would only be able to envy.