Augusta had to look away from Sorcha.  She couldn't help but curiously use her eye on the woman and for some reason, it was giving her some great headache the more she looked.  She considered what Leuca had said about her being Fey-Blessed but, well, that seemed weird.  That seemed like it'd belong in that Special Attribute area with "Holder of a Dying Wish" and "Human Sympathy" which she could see both.  These were her assumptions so far... This Sorcha... She either had an ability that she could not see that prevented her status from being read or she was just too strong for the elven woman or her eye to currently comprehend.  Either way, it left her wary.  She was sure that, if she so desired, Sorcha could eradicate them from existence.  

There were many things she wanted to say. "Who are you?"  "What are you?"  "Are you really a human?" But, well, she couldn't find the guts to say that aloud.  She opened her mouth to say something else but...  The words didn't leave her mouth.  She couldn't manage to breath the words at first.  She made sure she didn't use her eye to look at Sorcha again.  She wasn't getting that headache now and she got a real look at the woman in front of the group again.  She was beautiful, Augusta supposed.  She studied the woman's features for a short time. She was strong enough to hold her own to that man, Railey, but was she strong enough to cancel the effect of her eye?  What is she joking about?  Augusta knew she was a stranger to this land.  It shouldn't surprise her that there were people and creatures stronger than her...  But this one was?

She swallowed the thought. She had plenty of time to ponder the subject.  She didn't want to make Sorcha concerned by studying her too much so she spoke after making sure that Railey man was gone.  "I've found myself rather fond of Leuca in the last couple of days."  She took off her hood to reveal her face and, more importantly, her ears.  "I'd like to follow her to her journey's conclusion at this point.  I also have an interest in reaching the Urutha. Would you guide us as well, Miss Sorcha?"  She tried to be cautious with her words but she was starting to hope for a truely warm place to rest.