Rachel quickly nodded her head to Andrea, flashing another smile at her, stiffer this time. With a clear look at her face, one can see she's trying to hide her expression of uncertainty in an attempt to fit in as she continued to stick close to the group, hands fidgeting.

She looked to the heart of the settlement where the apparent noble stood the moment others turned their attention to it, her eyes no longer looking somewhere else entirely for once. The noble, the man who'd been watching them, seemed important and of power as far as she could tell, and she's never felt quite right with gaining attention from someone of authority for whatever reason it may be. Her first thought would be to wonder what she did wrong this time, for all she knew, she was somewhere she shouldn't be[s]---[/s]something she knew very well the moment she found herself on this cold land but can't control. 

Her mouth opened, perhaps to form a hasty apology, only to be interrupted by her more lively companions. She seemed a bit relieved however, it looked like her work was cut out for her.