Hideaway Strath I wonder, wouldn't it be nice

Arlette noticed that the female was really serious, or definitely not one to chitchat. She could understand that not everyone liked casual conversation. She definitely remembered when she was in pain that she didn't want to talk or smile at all. Her red eyes scanned intently over the female. She was not familiar with her, so perhaps she couldn't see right away if the female was in pain. But perhaps if she captured the female now, she could see if the next time she would meet her she was the same.

Arlette ws oblivious to the female's discomfort. "Grandmaster? Uh.... You mean Kynareth?," she asked. Arlette was not sure what his rank was. She knew that Derg was overseer. So, that was probably under Kynareth, so then it would make sense he was the grandmaster. "I did," she returned with a nod. "Derg accepted me in the pack though."