Bachus had kept his weapon drawn. After observing her nature, it didn't seem like she was intending to stand in her way. After all, she didn't know what he knew. He sheathed his blade, sighing. "You said you ran a smith, those people I was talking about earlier will need a reliable one." He folded his arms. "I dont want you getting in my way, but let me take you to them at least." He grunted. "I've kept track of their locations since the first boss door meeting." He showed her. "We can go now if you want." He glanced at her coldly.