As Gwendolyn opened her mouth to speak to Kent, she seemed to hear Mira speak. She raised a delicate eyebrow in her direction, scowling. "Oh, you're welcome to leave anytime you want. I was just saving your friend's life here." As she spoke she pulled her coin purse from her bosom, dropping the coins Travis had given her into it. "A simple thanks would have down,  you know. I dislike the Templars as much as the next prostitute. They can be... bad for business."<br/><br/>A frown played upon her lips as she considered this, tucking her coinpurse away. "And now if you don't mind I have business to return to." She nodded in Kent's direction. Let the other three go where they wanted to, they were of no concern of hers. She was a business woman, not some babysitter. "Keep yourself out of trouble, healer."