Jagred glanced at the young woman, his gaze neutral, but not without a hidden edge. He didn’t think much of it when he helped her, thinking she would probably flee to safety afterward. But since she went all this way and ran into him, either entirely by chance or if she was purposely looking for him, Jagred was grateful. It would help to have another fighter around, as to avoid getting overrun. In confined space such as this apartment, that could happen fairly easily if one was alone. 

 “Charlotte. Glad to see you.”-He gave a her nod of acknowledgement.-“You can call me Jagred. We can talk more, but I don’t want to do it here. So which way did you come in?”