Rhianna shivers a little bit as she's cornered by the Eslundians, remembering all too well how she was treated by them before. Surely the Tythians would keep them on a short leash, but it's getting dark...<br/><br/>Taking a step back from the men, she shakes her head a little bit "Please kind sirs...I mustn't be late delivering this blade..." she says nervously "I'm no...prostitute, just an errand girl earning a few coins here and there." she says "Please, if I'm any later my master will be very upset...he's one of the Tythians in the castle and he had me fetch this for him. Umm...but if you want to delay me that's okay, I just need your names so I can tell him who held me up. I'm sure he'd be very understanding. The Tythians are merciful after all."<br/><br/>She delivers this speech completely straight and earnestly, no irony or sarcasm at all in her voice.