Phoenix Maplewood my heart is a tartarian gate

At the look, which Alya certainly did not miss, her opinion of him dropped from 'possibly alright' to a firm 'do not like'. Of course, this did not show on her face. She fought very hard to keep her expression nothing more or less than concerned, and even went as far as to add a bit of admiration when he bragged about risking his life to rescue a pup. She wondered if it was the truth. They did seem to have an awful lot of them running around.

"Chaiyya, of Moonspear," she replied, her answer seamless. She didn't really care if the man knew her real name, but she didn't want it getting back to Aditya. Alya wasn't done with that game just yet. "Do you need help tending your wounds? I'm not as good as my sister at healing, but I've learned a thing or two from her," the dark woman offered, seeing a good opportunity to help settle her debts.