Yazelina looked at him a moment with a sideways glance. He talked like a scholar yet did not wear a scholars outfit.
"Pray tell of what class are you sir?"

Range ever watchful kept her hand on her sword hilt but did not interfear with the exchange. She knew very well that Lina could take care of herself if it came down to that. She growled silently under her breath. She did not like the idea of Lina talking to any man yet alone one so smart.