Alëa tensed as she saw the two women approach them with spears in their hands. She itched to grab her bow but resisted. This was not gonna end in a blood bath, she would make sure of that if she could.

Eretria didn't give any sign of noticing the weapons whatsoever. With pure confidence she stepped closer to them until the blonde one spoke. "Which clan are you from?"

According to the body language and confidence in the lady's voice she was sure they'd win a fight. And considering they're basically having a whole city behind their back, Alëa understood why. 

But never underestimate Eretria. She learnt that the hard way. Several times. 

Eretria answered the blondes question. "We are loners. Is that hair color natrual?" Eretria didn't sound insulting or anything. Just honestly curious. 

Alëa knew she was playing mind games. Don't let the enemy think you're intimidated. But in this case she was sure the human wasn't intimidated at all. 

The elven girl had her hair above her ears covering them from anyone's sight. Her fingers itched to grab the arrow, yet she was still resisting. Her body language was relaxed and harmless. Just a girl asking for entrance.

"We were wondering if we could spend a few coins on useful items and some food in your lovely village", Amberle explained.