"Welcome back." The large man said in a blank tone, looking Alice up and down, his gaze focusing on the flower in her hair. Pointing at it, he smiled. "A gift?" Pulling it out, Alice stared at the flower for a moment before smiling and carefully putting it in her satchel, making sure it wouldn't be crushed and destroyed, wondering what kind of potion she could use it for.
"You made this place sound scary." Taking a seat, Alice began rambling, her voice slightly mocking and condescending. "I would hardly call it dangerous." The large man and scarred woman looked at one another for a moment, rolling their eyes and shaking their heads.
