Sylvia entered the small hut with everyone, lowering her mask as she did. She answered the apology and thanks with a smile and an "It's not a problem," She watched as Shortfang translated for his mother and explained the roots and herbs she just gave the group. When Shortfang explained the roots, Sylvia commented "This will definitely help! Thank you, Skinwalker," 

It wasn't long till Shortfang left and the room seemed to grow a little more serious. She caught Pylia's nervous gaze before looking back to Skinwalker. She then spoke, and when she mentioned that she wasn't from here, Sylvia answered, "That is very astute. Indeed, I'm not from here. I'm from somewhere...[i]very[/i] far away,"

She listened as she spoke more about Shortfang, and she couldn't help but smile. The fact that Shortfang wants to become a hero and unite humans and kobolds...it was heartwarming for Sylvia to hear. It was indeed like hearing a kid back home saying they wanted to be a superhero, but she felt that Shortfang could actually achieve those dreams here. 

Her smile faded a bit when Skinwalker looked serious and gave her warning. As she did, Skinwalker's name and occupation clicked in Sylvia's mind and she shuddered at the thought of what Skinwalker would do if they hurt Shortfang. She answered Skinwalker, just as serious as she was but maintaining respect, "You have my word. We will not hurt Shortfang. If anything, we will do all we can to protect him and help him if he needs it,"