Jilly watched silently at the mother-daughter reunion from behind a bush. Hiding as if her oversized hat didn't jut out of the bush like a pole. She helped someone today, hopefully Marra moved out of that village to somewhere better. The problem with that village probably runs deeper if the neighbors would rather sell a child than dealing with bandits.

Jilly bounced towards Garreth, her eyes looking curiously on his wound. She wanted to help, but wasn't sure how. Though this made her remember that her master was an expert at healing magic so Jilly herself should have some talent for it. Maybe she would practice healing later.

[color=ec008c]"Here, Mr. Guard. You should have some lunch and then take some rest."[/color] Jilly handed Garreth a handful of candies, which was her meal for that day. 

Next she bounced her way to Fredrick. She spun her arm before playfully fist-bumping his leg.

[color=ec008c]"That was great, pardner. You should throw me again next time."[/color] She said gleefully.

[color=ec008c]"That man who blocked the bandits, I feel like I have seen him before..."[/color] Jilly rubbed her non-existent chin as she tried to dig deeper into her memory, though she seemed to have up midway and simply waved her hand at the direction where they last saw him.

[color=ec008c]"Thank you for the help, Sir Coin-sama!!!"[/color]