[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjBiNDZmZS5RbXgxWlNCTGFYTnRaWFEsLjA,/hakyt.demo.png[/img] [IMG]http://i64.tinypic.com/6927fm.png[/IMG][/center] Kismet kept herself quiet around so many figures. She often didn't feel the most comfortable addressing others, at least strangers, especially those who were of the more eccentric kind. She gave Saxan a polite smile and short nod, though like he she was more focused on the situation at hand. Though wary of the half-elven rogue, he seemed to have some kind of connection to Saxan, given how Saxan called him a 'good friend'. The other noble, an older man with a voice of authority, made her feel nervous, and caused the young cleric to gently rub her finger and thumb against her amulet, mind thinking of home. Being behind her dragonborn friend, it wasn't hard to look over his shoulder and read the note, though it wasn't so much of his shoulder as it was his waist. It looked to be in a sorry state, and it made her wonder if she could gain any insight or some kind of missing piece if she could mend the paper, though she would need to do so multiple times given there was multiple tears. And probably the larger piece of paper it seemed to be torn from, though truthfully she still hadn't a full idea of her own cantrip's capabilities. The rogue and dwarf each both raised some interesting points, however. What if the other noble's exaggeration was true, and his son had been kidnapped? Or maybe they were both being honest and it was a standard love affair? Thinking about it made her head spin. [color=blue]"U-um... If this man is right, though, then we would be waiting for eternity here for the two. I-I mean, uhh..."[/color] She knew she had just put herself under some kind of spotlight, but seemed willing enough to continue to make her point known. [color=blue]"If they don't have much food they will be back soon. But if they do they could be a long while. A-and they maybe could've kidnapped someone, b-but I'm not so sure about that one..."[/color] She cleared her throat to add another proposition. [color=blue]"Maybe we could ask when the letter was received? I just find it weird the boy didn't send a letter, either... Maybe that's silly of me to think, but I'd send one to each family, so each one knows, right?"[/color] She really hoped she didn't sound insane saying so. She knew the convenience of only sending one, but it bugged her the boy didn't send a letter either. She cherished her family, and could never do such a thing as to not update them if she were getting married, even if she lived in the same town as her husband-to-be.