Arelia looks at the boy, startled. Cerberus gar-uffs lightly and she places her hand on his back. He sits back down.
She clears her throat, taking note of the person in front of her. Though she wasn't surprised someone had come up to her, she really wished he hadn't. She disliked company of anyone other than Cerberus. She forces herself to remain calm and poised.
"I am a simple Sage noblewoman, here on call to this town," She replies simply, thankful her eyes were green and not the telltale red of a vampire. This was an oddity to her vampirism, though she hardly minded.
"I am Ari and this is my companion Cer," Arelia answers, being careful to use nicknames instead of full. "And you are?" She asks.
Cerberus keeps a constant eye on the lad, unsure of how to feel about him. He did not like the way he smelled, but there was something about him that didn't seem particularly evil. Instead of growling, he simply stares him down with a warning glance.