Taerys froze. Humans. She knew it. She was caught like a deer in headlights. She shouldn't have been here, and had even told herself that same thing just moments before. It was obvious that something like this was going to happen. Of course it was the humans that were behind this. Who else would have the audacity? It caught the Varyx by surprise even more, then, that one of them lowered their weapons. And there was also one of the human young, too. She was trying to work it out but she just couldn't. 

It was at that point that Taerys realised she still had a firm grip on her dagger. No wonder they were so edgy. Slowly, Taerys lowered it and sheathed it again, standing. "One of them? What are you talking about?" She asked, her tail swishing slightly in anxiousness; she had no idea what they were going to do next.