Her first instinct is to turn and walk away, to not be a part of this, what ever it was.  She is not a fighter, nor is she a woman to put herself in harm's way.  At the same time, she doesn't know many people here, and despite the fact that they may have heard rumors, many people here didn't know her either.  Nobody had reason to hate her, to risk the wrath of her cult should they harm her.  Perhaps it was an opportunity for her to see cool heads prevail, to make a few new friends, and perhaps a few new followers.<br/><br/>She didnt recognize the woman with the gun, but she recognized Balls.  They hadn't spoken much at all, really, but she had seen the woman a few times here and there, during her interactions with Cringe recently and in the past.  She was quite taken with the woman, but was respectful of Cringe's things.  "Oh, has Balls been a naughty girl?"  Ambrosea asks, shaking her head in playful disapprovement as she makes a pouty face, stepping closer to Balls.  She moves around behind the woman in a non-threatening manner, placing her hands gently upon her shoulders as she leans in to speak into her ear.  "I can't imagine Cringe would be very happy with you, if you've been making trouble."<br/><br/>She moves to stand close to both of the women, now, but not between them.  Still looking toward Balls, she speaks, "She's looking for you, by the way.  Perhaps you should run off and tell her what you did, before you get into any more trouble."<br/><br/>When the three gunshots went off in the distance, Ambrosea looked in their direction briefly before turning her eyes toward Look.  "What's going on?  Those related to this?"  She asks of the gunshots.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Ambrosea's drug comes in the form of a body paint, kind of like woad.  It intoxicated the people wearing it.  When they use it, they tend to enjoy staying in the nude, and sometimes the application process itself can be very sexual.  They also have various night time rituals performed with candles or other lights in a stained glass casing, providing many colors in their small tents and shacks.</div></div>