The venison wasn’t too terrible. Kire had done worse. When Ysaryn turned, though, Kire paused in time to see Envy arrive. It still took a second to remember that this particular Kartaian wasn’t going to abduct her or slice her in two. “I’m here,” she said, waiting to see if he needed help. “Rather late of me to say so, but my apologies for the rude awakening last night.” Her eyes wandered to his scars. [i]Such horrible pain that must have been.[/i] “Thank you for your help and hospitality. The room was more than enough lodging. And nobody’s tried jumping me yet for having her face.” She couldn’t speak the name yet, some irrational fear that she’d be tracked the moment she did, or she’d be summoning her and Ikegai to this place just by invoking the name.