"Oh, it’s all right." Sora smiled, looking deep into Arden eyes. "This is all very horrible here... I am so relieved to have found you all, handsome sir."

 "Oh, she's a vixen..." Rubia hissed sharply into Hari's ear and he winced.

 "Where are my manners?" Arden bowed, blushing a little. "These are my friends, Rubia and Hari... and I am Arden, son of Endar."

 "Pleased to have made your acquaintance, Rubia and Hari." Sora smiled sweetly, but her large amber eyes never left Arden's face. "And of yours, dear Arden."

 "We are pleased too," Rubia said, her voice thick as honey. "Now come, let us get what we came for here before the whole Inn falls on our giddy heads."