It took a few seconds for him to get the hint. As Caelyn's cheeks turned a rosy red, he could see that there might be a motive behind her words. It was Richard's turn to turn red. [i]Is she hitting on me?[/i] he wondered to himself. [i]I don't even know who she is, and she's hitting on me of all people?[/i]

At the same time, he wasn't exactly going to say no. Even though they had just met, he found her... interesting. It was the sort of interesting that made him want to kniw more about her. [i]But wait![/i] he suddenly remembered, [i]There are people trying to kill me! What if they find me while I'm in the middle of showing her around? [/i] For all he knew, they could be looking for him right now. Of he stayed at the festival, he would be sitting right where they could find him. Then again, if he ran for it, he would be alone between towns where anyone or anything could find him. There was no right way he could see out of this. His life was on the line, and she wants him to show her around?

Richard froze for a few seconds before finally giving his answer. "I-I guess we could look at a few stands..." he said. His voice trailed off as if he wasn't sure about what he was saying - and he wasn't. Despite everything that was happening, he was going to do nothing about it and even try to forget about it by hanging out with this Caelyn person. At least he wouldn't be sitting around, panicking. Pointing towards a stand not too far away, he forced himself to speak. "Why don't we look over there?"