Zelda
Princess of Hyrule
The woman, despite her soft expression, had tensed slightly by the males' words. She was unsure if they were to be playful in nature, or taunting... the words 'does not belong' and the way they somehow knew what each other needed without a single muttered phrase... Valencia tensed a bit internally, but her expression stayed both soft and serious with her narrowed icy eyes of interest and wariness.
"I will repeat to your friend my response" she spoke, facing the taller male. "Dar'Kazhel inquired me for aid in information and a blade, to which I stated a blade I do wield, but information you desire I do not. A replied in a statement from his mentioning of my people, where I spoke of courage. However, I am intrigued myself to what help I would be to him, where I too benefit." the youthful white-haired woman spoke calmly, trying to explain herself in a summarized manner.
Again, her icy but gentle eyes stole a glance to the Breton after Dar'Kazhel had done so. Did they know one another? Or did he too notice the attention? Focusing on the two in front of her, Valencia made sure to address any question given to her, as well as carefully analyze the situation. She wanted not to fall into any foolish conditions as well as dangerous ones. She felt as if the conversation had transferred from one on one to the need of a translator. She did not mind though, as she was genuine of heart and no underlying secrets would be shared of her story.
"My question, without hidden diction, is what Dar'Kazhel desires from me that I can offer. As I stated prior, a blade I do wield, information I do not... With what I will use my blade for is determined by what is desired of it." Her voice was still just as gentle as well as intellectual. She wanted them to understand that she would not play along with any games, but was willing to honestly help where it is needed for righteous action.
"I will repeat to your friend my response" she spoke, facing the taller male. "Dar'Kazhel inquired me for aid in information and a blade, to which I stated a blade I do wield, but information you desire I do not. A replied in a statement from his mentioning of my people, where I spoke of courage. However, I am intrigued myself to what help I would be to him, where I too benefit." the youthful white-haired woman spoke calmly, trying to explain herself in a summarized manner.
Again, her icy but gentle eyes stole a glance to the Breton after Dar'Kazhel had done so. Did they know one another? Or did he too notice the attention? Focusing on the two in front of her, Valencia made sure to address any question given to her, as well as carefully analyze the situation. She wanted not to fall into any foolish conditions as well as dangerous ones. She felt as if the conversation had transferred from one on one to the need of a translator. She did not mind though, as she was genuine of heart and no underlying secrets would be shared of her story.
"My question, without hidden diction, is what Dar'Kazhel desires from me that I can offer. As I stated prior, a blade I do wield, information I do not... With what I will use my blade for is determined by what is desired of it." Her voice was still just as gentle as well as intellectual. She wanted them to understand that she would not play along with any games, but was willing to honestly help where it is needed for righteous action.