Esma frowns slightly, "I'm afraid my attention was elsewhere and I did not witness anything untoward myself. You must have very keen senses even for an elf to have spotted it yourself Yoriko, you seemed to be staring at those meat sticks even more intently than myself up until you suddenly turned and called out the thief."<br/><br/>Now behind Yoriko and looking to Ulric, "But I am glad your enjoyment of the festival was not soured by a common pickpocket. I am Esma, of the Redleaf family, of the Serra tribe. And yourself?"