Erillia froze at the sound of a voice, breathing heavily for a mix of reasons.  She stared warily at the source, wishing she had a weapon, or access to her magic, or something.  She knew she was being toyed with, but that didn't make the desire to triumph any less.<br/><br/>It took her several seconds to catch her breath, during which she continued to breath heavily, her chest rising and falling behind her arms.<strong>"Just a lost traveller."</strong>She finally answered.  As her eyes scanned the area for any weapon or route of retreat.