Nyla, your friendly neighborhood baker Janus' Campsite [hr] [color=a187be]"L-Lord Oja jokes far too m-much."[/color] Her face flushed a deep red at Takeshi's insinuation. [color=a187be]"I-I am just her servant and nothing more, yes! Who else would she send?"[/color] Nyla responded perhaps a bit too quickly to the second part of his statement, her voice losing its excitable tone. [color=a187be]"She trusts me, and I am her most trusted aide and attendant. I will ensure without fail that she succeeds whatever I must do. That is all there is to it. Nothing more."[/color] Takeshi might notice her gaze drooping to the ground slightly, but it was quickly replaced by her usual demure smile. [color=a187be]"A-at any rate, think of me as your servant for as long as I am here, Lord Oja. Please."[/color]