"Well spoken," Fey's eyes flicked to the edge of the tent as the rider stopped. Snickering at the woman's retort she placed a hand lightly on the childs shoulder. "And should there be repercussions for that you will prove yourself the bravest in this fight."

Her ears went back hearing the yell as she suddenly smirked. "Aye it might be, but at least I do not take refuge as my fellows are bloodied among the corpse littered field." The horse seemed to understand the tongue spoken as it let out a soft neigh mixed with a snort to represent a laugh.

She wouldn't say damn Rebel's seeing as her role was to gather information until her leaders time to strike had come. Besides she had better things to do then to cross words with some misguided soul who was cowering inside of a tent.

*The child nodded, murring as she peeked away biting on her lip as she blinked about groggy and smiled weakly* Don't insult them here though.. the owner of this place likes it neutral... P..plus we're here to help anyone that.. n..needs it.. *peeked down at her lap, hugging her tail tighter and a small high pitched squeaky yawn escaped her mouth*

Squeezing the girls shoulder in reassurance, "We'll not start anything here, but a bit of talk never drew blood. Most likely it'll just wait until when next we are in a fight on the field." She could care less about the loyalists words, she knew she'd done her part on the field that day, and would do so the next as well.

*She nodded, relaxing and smiled broadly, leaning into the woman as she drifted into a light sleep again, her tail twitching slightly*

The girl snorted. "Sorry, some of that might have been my doing! Tell your comrades not to rely on magic so heavily! Anyway, if you're not here for the same purpose as the rest of us, Loyalist, Rebel, or otherwise, why /are/ you this far from the breach?"

She sighed and looked away from the child. "My apologies, can't help but make fun of the rude ones." she shrugged. "The owner of this place is a kind soul, these neutral grounds are few and far between."

*She nodded, smiling as she murred happily, jade eyes blinking back open before shutting lightly, squeaking and yawned widely* C..cho is a very nice lady~

The poor thing was exhausted and Fey wondered when last her master let her rest. She was tempted, depsite the tents hospitality to go and demand the girls release from such duties. But that would avail her naught.

She smiled wryly. "Indeed, if she's willing to put up with the lot of us."

The girl turned her gaze back to Fey, sighing and shaking her head. "Poor child..."

"Indeed," she pulled off her half cape and tucked it around her. "I'll procure some drinks and food, if you'd like some, lets' her sleep."

She nodded. "That would be much appreciated." she reached her hands up and let her hair out of the ponytail it was in.

*She nuzzled into the cape, ears just flopping relaxed as the child smiled, nuzzling slightly on it she just let out a tiny murr before drifting fully to sleep*

Moving to the set up counter Fey carefully juggled two flasks and plates, returning to the table she set them down and tucked up one corner of the trailing cape. "Do you think our side can really do this," she asked in hushed tones. While she believed that change was necessary she wasn't so sure it was possible.

((Aw, that sucks. :c Bye Rose.))

The girl thought for a moment, her expression solemn. "The queen is strong, but we fight for what's right from my perspective... if it's meant to be it's meant to be. That's all I can say." she whispered.