Faira took a slight step back and her hands fell to her sides, ready to conjure some form of defense as Scarlet looked to her, the woman’s unblinking gaze unnerving.

Faira’s eyes narrowed suspiciously as the woman forced a smile.

[b]Yes, well, I have myself lost in this place much like yourself Miss…?”[/b]

“Faira,” the girl answered slowly a moment before the woman continued speaking.

[i]Her master?[/i] Faira blinked at her, the term strange to the girl’s ears.

“I suppose…” she said aloud, shifted her weight awkwardly from foot to foot. She glanced to Rosaline as if to make sure that was the right answer, before looking back to Scarlet, her voice soft, uncertain. “If it gets us out of here faster… Do you have, like, a picture or something of your... uh... 'master'?”