When she heard the strange voice behind her, Kryschenn's first instinct was to drop the piece of the staff and go for her sword. She only had her hand on the hilt, though, and hadn't drawn it when she realized they were being addressed by a child. A lost, frightened looking child. With a very angry...cat? No, but whatever it was, Krys really didn't have the desire to get too much closer.
Something was very wrong here. Kimmy popping in out of nowhere, that much she could understand. One learned quickly to expect the unexpected around kender. But this strange child? In the middle of the catacombs, with no visible source of light? What was she doing down here?
"Where are our demons?" Krys echoed faintly, misunderstanding what the girl said. She was still trying to decide if this really was just a child, or another of the traps that the catacombs had presented. "Well...um...some of us carry our demons on the inside," she said softly, mostly to herself, as a way to close the subject of the berserking that Kimmy had innocently opened. Not quite letting go of her sword, but not drawing it either, Krys asked in a tone that would hopefully reassure the girl, "So...what's your name, and how did you get down here? By any chance, did maybe a little faerie, or a big guy with a shield, or a lady with a crystal ball, or someone like that send you?"
