Romera shook her head. "I dont know. You seem to have pissed your old friend off. Doesnt she remember you?"
Kesi glares at him, "I have my own back thanks. My father trusted someone to help and they ditched him. So go and tend to someone else."
Kesi rolls her eyes "everyone did... Just because he killed my mother…" She runs out of camp to a secluded spot. Kesi sits down and brings her knees to her chest, rocking herself gently.
Kesi sits silently as a tear slips out of her eye. She hated getting like this and so protective of her father it hurt… Kesi took the band keeping her hair up out and let her hair fall over her shoulders, covering her face slightly.
Romera smacked his shoulder. "Oh come on. We both knew how much you like her when your mom was training us."
Kesi ends ups curled in a ball on the floor, half asleep. She kept a hand on the hilt of her sword in case of any attacks.
(If she gives you permission than yeah.) Wes: "doesn't matter. I can deal with them anytime, anyplace and anywhere."