Sophie sighed. This guy seemed to lose his memory quick. He'd said he wanted to talk and ask questions mere minutes ago. But she wasn't one to complain, she hated being interrogated. She disappeared into the other room again and brought out a leather sheath which was also dotted with rubies and swirling patterns of gold. She gave it to him before gulping down the rest of her juice.
"It's getting dark," She told him, "It's dangerous now. We should get some rest before heading out."