Aiza found this a bit unexpected. Whether that lady meant with her curtsy, she found it a bit unnerving.

Nevertheless, she had survived and she merely made a bit of a shrugging motion, turning to leave with her cloak swishing behind her. A small jingling of gold coins could be heard as she walked off, a grin forming on her face. She had survived, and she hadn't even lost a single penny in doing so. 

[color=teal] "Way to go, me." [/color]