As Inyata walked around the room constantly, she heard the sounds of a violin and just wanted to knock her out, if she wanted music she would go play her lute of something…Upon seeing the girl she instantly glanced at the violin player and in Inyata’s opinion… her clothing choice was pretty poor, as wearing a jester outfit wouldn’t get anyone far in this world in her opinion; mind you, her outfit wouldn’t get her far either but it did lead a few men to bed in pirate invasions, so she obviously had the upper hand in her eyes. 

She was pretty shocked when he she pressed his wrist like, ‘what the hell girl!? this is no magic show, no point getting his wrist’ Facepalming as soon as he said the jester-clad girl could join… SHE DID NOT WANT A UNFASHIONABLE BITCH COME TO QUEST WITH HER! and she didn’t understand why she would blow kisses randomly to people she didn’t know, Inyata plondered on as these ‘pet peeves’ kept attacking her… one after the other.

She decided to keep q- she had no choice but to keep quiet in the matter as soon as Ismael said he would be readying the cart, rolling her eyes softly she decided to follow him anyway, if he wanted to stop her acting like the way she currently was she would have to follow him to see what's right and wrong anyway… she looked at the horse and rushed to it’s snout, petting the snout and also petting it’s next and face and it nuzzled her in return, she wanted to giggle. She may be mute but she really wanted to giggle right now… She felt at peace… for once.