"<strong>O-oh dear...!</strong>" Eleni stammered, caught off guard by the distraught man's troubles. She'd been expecting heartache or employment troubles, but nothing on this scale. The Urmbrusk name sounded vaguely familiar, but she'd never been much of a social butterfly and couldn't place where she'd heard it. Hesitantly she reached out and awkwardly pat the man's damn shoulder, clearly out of her depth. Comforting strangers was definitely not her normal purview, but empathy got the better of her. She flashed Enoch an awkward half-smile when he approached, tilting her head towards the man she was inexpertly trying to cheer. "<strong>I'm...I'm very sorry to hear that.  Um...what was your business, i-if you don't mind my asking...?</strong>"