[Ah. That reaction, she was used to. It did not make it hurt any less, but she was used to it.

She adopts a neutral expression, and some of the warmth and concern that had been in her tone previously disappears.] Is the thought of being aided by a drow disconcerting?

[She should've known better, than to let herself get used to the civility and lack of suspicion she had been getting since her own arrival.

She holds her hands up, well away from the longsword sheathed at her hip. ] As hard as it might be to believe, I truly mean you no harm.