Dragoncrest Cliffs rhiannon rings like a bell through the night

The tone was sharp, but the meaning was clear, so Rosalyn answered without hesitation.  She had few qualms these days about the borders, and when she met Elvira, it was with mild curiosity and low-burning annoyance.

You demand a presence?  She asked casually.  Her one eye took in the woman while she did so, and it's measure belied her tone.  She might not be worried, but that did not mean she was not prepared.  If this woman sought trouble she would find her share here.  Bold.  Stupid, in some places.  

She was lucky that the pirate had some measure of her humor today.  It had been a rare thing lately.