OOC here. /+407
Anita gave a squeak at the unexpected presence behind her, only just recognising the blonde furred dog that they had traded with at the festival some time earlier. The dog wasted little time freeing Anita from the trap and once free Anita backed off slightly, her hands clasped together in a nervous gesture. "Th-thank you." she stuttered shyly. Like Ezequiel, Anita hadn’t had much socialisation and was awkward around others. But where her brother responded to this awkwardness with churlishness Anita was rather timid in her dealing with those she wasn't familiar with.
It wasn't long before the two were interrupted by the sudden presence of Ezequiel, dropping down from a low rooftop into a roll that left him crouched in a defensive position in-front of Anita, his bladed staff unsheathed and clutched in one hand, lips curled back in an snarl and a growl building deep in his throat. He too recognised the blonde figure of the trader but was more concerned at the moment with the call he had heard from his sister.
"Wha' the hell's goin' on? Annie, ye okay?" Ezequiel kept his eyes firmly on Amy, remembering the ease with which she had moved when she had gone for a sword in their last meeting and watching for any such movement, until Anita spoke up, more confident now that her brother was here, "There was some sort of trap in the wall, I couldn’t get free. Amy helped me out just before you got here Ezzie." The female's voice was quiet but clear and she offered Amy a shy smile as she finished.
Ezequiel relaxed at his sister's words, drawing out of the crouched posture and up into a relaxed position at his full height, staff held casually with the butt resting on the floor besides him. "Well, guess I owe ya a thanks then madame. Nice ta see you again, those furs ya traded us have been servin' us well. How've the past weeks been treatin' ya?" Rather unusually for him dealing with a stranger Ezequiel's Irish accent was fairly evident in his words here, something he usually suppressed unless he was being friendly. While Ezequiel typically had little time for strangers he could certainly share a few kind words with somebody who had just helped his sister out.
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