Emma stared at the group... she was no further than thirty yards away. At that distance, she could see the man's face. He didn't look like he welcomed her, in fact, he looked like he despised her. Emma contemplated her next steps carefully. She wasn't at risk of the same dangers she was in when she'd been with Aleck. There were women here, and, if Emma saw correctly, one was pregnant. She took a few steps forward carefully, lifting her hands in full surrender, but not letting go of her knife.

"H-hello..." She said slowly. "I-I'm Emma..."