Tell me that you're alright

The man turned to meet her as she announced her arrival, seeming to snap out of whatever trance he’d been in. His lips turned up in a warm smile, charming his fiery complexion and she found herself giving her characteristic soft smile back. He seemed to have manners, she noted, seeing as he offered her a dip of her head. It was nice to see, as it reminded her of the hospitality and respect shown back in Iga. There were many bad memories from her homeland, but she would always miss the culture, friendships and other relationships she’d formed there. The regal woman offered a bow of her head as well, Yui doing the same in her position at her master’s back hip.

He introduced himself quite suavely, the corners of her pale lips twitching in amusement. Kiyo, no matter how humble she was, knew she had good looks. More than once in her life she’d had a man running after her, but because of this she’d also learned to weed out one’s true intentions as to whether or not they were looking for friendship, a fling, or something else. So far, this man was flattering her, but didn’t seem to be asking for more. She appreciated that.

He introduced himself as Pyre Elementas, a befitting name for his coloration and stature. He immediately offered her assistance, likely noticing that she and her companion carried packs. “It’s a pleasure to meet you as well, Mr. Elementas. My name is Hattori Kiyo, but please feel free to call me Kiyo,” she introduced, her voice gentle and melodious and lilting with a Japanese accent. “It’s quite chivalrous of you to offer help. My companion, Yui, and I are gathering herbs. Do you have much knowledge in the field?” she inquired, her head tilting curiously. She certainly wouldn’t turn away help and the possibility of a new friend.