Mira worked carefully on Brynhilde's neck and shoulders. Slowly start finish the massage and go gentler strokes and motions meant to more relax and unknot her muscles. She replies; "Not that you can blame men for looking you and thinking what any sane man would think who is not gay. Or trying altough they should know better. But those men are wise compared for your plans going alone to face those slavers, swear to me you go find any adventurers to help you, even lie or deceive them if you must, or else I end that foolishness myself by telling your father." Mira grasps on sides of Brynhilde's face and forces her look on Mira's eyes which were unforgiving hard. Mira had tolerated a lot of her trips but she seems now first time genuinely worried she is sticking her head into serious trouble now. There is difference in knife fights in alleys and fist fights in tavern brawls compared to sneak in and release slaves from a slaver guild who has enough coin bribe local law.