[Evil Tink]

Awèsyiss sighed, dismounting and removing her cloak from the horse's back and clipping it above her left shoulder. It was a bit scuffed, but nothing a few hours of healing couldn't accomplish. She watched with one brow raised as the woman reacted to Niku. She pinched the bridge of her nose, "You're a prince..what do you expect..." Her violet eyes looked off to the left, catching onto two small children. They were staring at her, as with many of the elves nearby. Her sensitive ears picked up their whispers, causing her eyes to narrow a bit. "Let's just get going...I think I'm going to get sick if I have to stay here much longer." Her hand hovered by the hilt of her sword out of habit as she scanned the crowds for any threats.