The bodies of Darla and Kiran shook slightly. They contemplated their options given the circumstances and found that... there was indeed no way to escape should anything go sour.
Darla thought rapidly and raised a hand. "Wait!"
Darius who had not even made a move, simply watched the two of them panic with amusement. He then heard the woman's cry and nodded for her to continue.
Darla licked her lips and began speaking quickly. "Well, ya do remember how I am quite tha lucky girl, right?"
Darius rubbed his chin. "That's right, you found some great items previously and it also allowed you to survive the slaughter back then. What does it have to do with me?"
Darla raised her hands carefully, like someone submitting to an arrest. "Well, it was ma luck that brought me here. It gave me tha feelin that something beneficial would happen to me and 'im if we stayed."
"Oh?" Darius muttered now interested.
