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It was being fairly noisy, outside wasn't it? Nyla had made sure to make certain there was enough cooked food for others (The non eldritch kind) and she was also tending to Kasseros. She had him currently tied up, bound, and gagged in a tent off to the side to make certain he couldn't get away. She had only been feeding him Shogcakes up until now, certain they'd at least have some effect thanks to her hospitality. After all, how could someone actually want to hate such a dutiful maid as herself.

So she'd leave the tent, sliding over to the source of the commotion.

Ah, that nobleman had woken up had he?

Well might as well say hello.

Nyla would appear close to Kannazuki, having quietly squished over to the group.

[color=8882be]"I'm...not quite sure what you mean, Miss Wyn. I have been attending to our prisoner."[/color] A questionably demure smile would spread across her dusky face as she'd respond. Well, she certainly had some idea what she might be referring to, but that was just a natural reaction after all. Her cakes were good, and it was clearly fine for others to desire them. [color=8882be]"But If I may suggest, I could look after our guest here. I am trained for such activities after all...though that means someone would have to check on Kasseros. I suppose it would be whatever master Kannazuki wishes me to do. I could interrogate him instead easily..."[/color]