Louisa freezes, all else pushed from her mind. Le, le.... Le Mademoiselle? Non... Her body is rigid, her lips pressed together in quiet shock. There was no way that monster was here for her... right?
The boy returns. “Are you alright ma’am?” He asks as he gives her the stuff, seeing her panic, which made him start to panic again.
"Oui, oui..." She takes the given objects automatically, her motions mechanical as she field-dresses the wound. "I.. I am good. It.. yes, good." She nods to herself, trying to repress the panic.
Not entirely convinced, but not wanting to panic himself, the boy tries his best to ignore it.
Nacha enters the building and strides toward the central foyer, locating the reception desk he approaches "Greetings, where may I be able to find the department of land registry?"
The receptionist absentmindedly points to a door on her left side.
"Smashing" smiles Nacha as he strolls nochalantly through the door. "I was informed this is the department of Land registry. I would like to have the deed of my land properly written up! As well as lodge a complaint with whom must I Speak!?"
The secretary looked up. “Sir, you’re going to need an appointment.” She said.
Moenir strolls down the wooden pathways until he reaches his mother's house. He walks in waving to his mother and glances at Blud, wondering why he could see a sweat bead slowly drip down from his forehead. Moenir shrugs and grabs a small jar, in which he grabs a bit of coin. He turns to Sarah and the other three and offers them the coins.
Sarah, not wanting to be rude, accepts. "Thanks." She said.
Moenir nods,'No problem."He puts the small jar back,"It's kinda something we have for extra spending."
Katie, almost greedily, takes a few. Lillan eyed Moenir nervously. "I... I'm good."Ryko shook his head. "I'll do well enough on my own. You keep it, you need it."