[i]"When we get back to the guild, have a drink with me"[/i] 

Sasha blinked, watching as Lazarus took off. "Did...did you just...was that a date proposal?" She said to no one in particular, somewhat shocked. Sasha had never thought anyone really thought about her beyond being a friend, or someone who could help. She was puzzled, wondering if she was thinking to much about this, and she sighed softly, turned about, to see if she could find any survivors. 

She walked through the ruins of the city, seeing bits and pieces of her ice around, and looking about when she heard loud footsteps, smiling at her ice bear shield. "I wondered where you went to. I was fine. But hang around still" she turned back ahead, trying not to look to hard at the ruins, not wanting to see any bodies. 

The only survive she found was a young girl, perhaps eight years old, crying, covered in dirt, soot, and heaven's knows what else. It too Sasha a while to couch the girl out of the hiding place she had found, a barrel, but she did in the end. Sasha held the girls hand, telling the girl to stay by her side, and the girl buried her face into Sasha's side. Sasha quickly led the girl out the village, to the docks. "We'll take you somewhere safe" She said to the girl.