[Èlise eyes her warily for a few more seconds before relaxing a little, more confident now that she is not about to be roasted in her boots—unless she does attack the woman, presumably.]
Help me find my way and we'll think nothing of it.
[Or rather, she'll think about it quite a bit, but she won't bear a grudge.]
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Help me find my way and we'll think nothing of it.
[Or rather, she'll think about it quite a bit, but she won't bear a grudge.]
I take it you came from somewhere dangerous.