The two were awkwardly dressed and strangely unaffected by the looks they received. Quietly, she nodded,"You are very kind to offer us this, Lady Gillespie. I promise that we will be as silent as dead mice here." The blonde lowered her head in appreciative thanks without saying much else, it was clear that they were extremely tired, weak-looking and appeared to be well-worn from some type of battle. "He is much worse than I am, do you have bandages and medicine perhaps?" Sarah said openly, knowing Luc would likely deny this claim, but she knew that turning into a tyrannical bird, then nearly dying wasn't exactly alright.