They watched her with a bit of excitement she asked them to guess... but no one did except Tommy, but even he caught himself before speaking, instead muttering something to the others that she couldn't hear, nor anyone else probably.  But from the look in his eye, he could tell that she wasn't being entirely truthful.  He didn't really suspect her, but Valla could easily get the feeling that he'd be asking about it later.  Everyone else but Saul gave her a funny look... to them that was nothing exciting.  Moss.  Yay.  Saul at least had some interest in it, unfortunately probably more than Valla would like for him to have.<br/><br/>Tommy just grinned when she turned the conversation back to him, nodding slowly, "Maybe a few more scars, but chicks dig scars," he laughed, Petre laughing a lot more than anyone else - little intuition was needed to know who gave Tommy that idea.  Saul stepped away, his robes pulled tight around them.  "Oh come on, Saul, its not a comment on your abilities..." he added, giving Valla another feeling that she'd missed most of the conversation.  Saul just waived his hand and shook his head as he walked to his tent, ready for some time to pray or sleep.  They argued what he did more of.<br/><br/>After a few minutes, Petre and his runners peeled off from the two of them, one of the runners rather embarrassingly pulled away as Petre figured it was time to give the two of them some time to talk.  Tommy didn't exactly like the obviousness of it, but he went and got his rapier anyway, "Walk and talk?" he offered, the offer sounding like one he didn't want her to turn down.