Ralof had just slain the imperial he had been fighting the the dremora appeared. Elle had to consciously focus on keeping her mouth shut so she didn't look like a fish when it cut the two imperials down as if they were no more than a couple of mountain flowers. She looked at Nilovas, clearly perplexed, until the dremora started to advance on her and Ralof.

[color=00B2EE]"Um, no?"[/color] she said in response to his question, grinning a little sheepishly to mask her terror as she took a step back and held up the sword.

Thankfully, Nil told Jymmathik, or however you said that, that she and Ralof were allies, because this guy didn't seem to have any concept of good guys and bad guys. His expression as he glared at them looked like someone had skimped out on the meat in his sandwich.

Elle and Ralof just kind of stood there utterly confused for a moment, exchanging a look as the two conversed.

[color=00B2EE]"Er," [/color]Elle cleared her throat, [color=00B2EE]"I don't mean to break up this touching reunion, but shouldn't we be going? I'm pretty sure that dragon is still out there and-" [/color]she paused, her eyes landing on a book set on a stool. She walked over and picked it up, running her fingers over the black leather cover and silver dragon situated in the middle. [color=00B2EE]"-And those imperials aren't just going to sit around and pick their teeth while we escape,"[/color] she finished, deciding to keep the book and inspect it further later.

She didn't like the way this Jym guy was looking at them, so she simply glared back in response. She had been bullied around enough today. Even if this guy was way scarier than the imperials, he wasn't as scary as that dragon. She crossed her arms and glanced at Ralof before back at the other pair expectantly.