Vibryo Duponte
Well at least she knew where she was now as she picked up on the words spoken by the owner, bar tender, person in charge…one of them. Upon hearing that it was a manor Vee opened her mouth in a silent 'ah' as she gave a nod of her head, the wound on her hand being quickly forgotten as she listened to the woman speak. “Thank you for your hospitality,” she stated in a voice that was a deep lady’s voice and a bit more mature than what she looked to be in age.
Before she could say anything else she noticed the woman make a motion and didn’t hesitate to walk over to where she was being summoned. Now being inside, she was more aware of her surroundings and stopped just shy of a piece of furniture as she approached the two. She looked down at it and ran a hand over it, finding it to be a stool. With a smile, she took a seat and offered both of her hands as she wasn‘t sure which one was bleeding or if they both were. There was a gash in the upper palm of her right hand that hadn’t been protected by the leather arm warmers she wore and smaller cuts on her fingers. The wound on her hand was almost healed now and the ones on her fingers were no longer visible save for some redness where they had been. “As shameless and embarrassing as it is I’m unable to say I was wounded in a heated battle for some epic treasure. I accidentally tripped on the steps outside and fell against something else. Clumsy,” she stated with a smile though didn’t seem to be that embarrassed at all despite her words.