Quanil blinked at the new arrival's sudden lashing out, and actually took a step backwards. It was almost as if she'd put up a wall, though they were mostly sure there wasn't actually one. But in her annoyance, she'd provided them with all the answer they needed. She didn't specifically need the provost, she needed food, shelter, and employment! They knew exactly where to suggest to her for that!
"Oh! In that case, you should check out the VlamVloed! I can take you! I used to work and live there. I don't know if Mr. Sunjata's around, but he's very, very nice. He's the owner," they added, since she likely wouldn't know that.
"Oh! In that case, you should check out the VlamVloed! I can take you! I used to work and live there. I don't know if Mr. Sunjata's around, but he's very, very nice. He's the owner," they added, since she likely wouldn't know that.
