Celie looked at the elf, her own dark and glistening skin seemd such a contrast to that pale hue. "I can help heal your wounds Rhiannon Nightbreeze, if you will let me lay my hand on you." She noted that the trio seemed somewhat wary. They must have had some troublesome experiences in the past.<br/><br/>Measuring the elf for a few seconds, Celie took note of her sword in particular. It was a shape and style that was foreign to her. In fact, the elf's very fighting style was fairly different from her own, although they both apparantly favored a somewhat large blade and little armor.<br/><br/>Celie then looked at Alecto, the tiefling. Some of her celestial kin did not deal at all with those of tainted blood. Celie had experienced a great deal of prejudice on account of her gnoll heritage and physical uniqueness, and she was pretty certain the tiefling must have done the same.<br/><br/>And then there was the aasimar. Celie was surprised at her almost childlike behaviour and she giggled herself, still being rather young of mind and body too. Celie gave the tielfling a look in return, not hostile, but confused as to why she would limit the girl's need to satisfy her curiosity of Celie's wings. "Nice to meet you Alise. I...heard you fighting them." She was talking to all of them now. "I can't allow demons in the Beastlands....nor let free people to come to harm. Did they follow you here? And...may I ask about the purpose of your visit here?"