She could recognize the signs of someone else well accustomed to combat. The weaponry helped, frankly. She had no clue what the ****s was up with the blindfold, but she didn't care. She was going to keep this place safe while she was here. Someone had talked about implementing a more structured legal system. She for one, was all for it. Until then? She was basically going off of Elantran laws.

And that meant that this man could be trouble. But he could also be not. She was trained how to handle this situation.

"Did you need some assistance?" she asked. There was authority in her voice, but no threat. Strength without challenge. Kaylin couldn't lie for *****. and her voice and face gave away her thoughts, nearly always; however she could, when she focused, be a Hawk, speak and look and act as she was trained.

It seldom lasted long.