The dark gentleman was given a nod of appreciation for the coin, but also a slight look of suspicion, which was for the most, well hidden. After all someone that wanted silver weapons was likely dangerous to many…even herself in a round about way, so that one might need watching.<br/><br/>However the coins and the way they shone caught her eyes, those sharp dark eyes, still she was yet more distracted when the coin from the blacksmith was offered, it was certainly a very beautiful thing, and Giselle was aware at least of some of the connotations.<br/><br/>After being caught up within the patterns, the young waif shook her head and then tilted it to one side. Studying the woman then, it was unlikely she was a vampire, fire and vampires don’t tend to make for a happy home…As far as she knew most of them didn’t play with fire.<br/><br/>Gisella blinked a couple of times and though not sure the nature of the woman though she seemed 'interesting', especially as she was from the home country even if it did sound rather north of the boarder. There was a pause then before she opened her mouth knowing to bit her tongue at least at the moment<em>…north of the boarder... not good…still she was dealing with silver. A woman blacksmith was strange too...</em>The waifs mind was working overtime…<br/><br/>“Thank you kindly…and dont worry none about me. I’m pretty good at looking out for myself.” There was a pause, “Not that I want to pry but is it not a but well odd…silver weapons?” She raised one eyebrow and continued to watch the woman. Rolling her shoulders in there sockets getting ready to flee if she had too.