Seeing Darïdre walk, panting, into the courtyard, Mikhael called out from where he was sitting. Hearing that, she glanced around for a few seconds until finding him, and wove through the crowd to reach him. Handing her the blades, Mikhael told her, "Levius was somehow freed. Offering a reward and the like. He has a friend, though. That group has been glancing at me recently. Gonna go talk to them." He walked over and cleared his throat. "Mikhael. Darïdre," he said indicating himself and Dar. "You look like you want us, so do you?"