Hoshor Plains Now someone is gonna tell me what the hell is goin' on here!

She stepped back and grinned at him, about to offer some teasing comment in response before the arrival of the Count made her fall silent. Her gaze first settled on Ira's leg. She was immensely grateful anytime she saw her up and walking around. She wanted to ask how she was feeling, make sure she wasn't in too much pain, but she waited and instead let Emrik say what he needed to say. She glanced between the two of them, hoping that the Count wouldn't be too harsh on him. She would vouch for him if needed; she knew well the extent of his loyalty and capability. She waited to say as much, though, wanting to give Ira a chance to answer him first before budding in.