Her attention was drawn away from Signy and Cormac by the low sounds of the dog's growls and Imenry lifted her eyes, her pale gaze curious. She knew an army when she saw one, or at least a part of an army. They wore the same sort of armor, and the one boy with them that was unarmed looked as though he had recently been in some sort of fight.
The moon glinted off the silver armor in a flash of movement as one of them, a bit larger than the others, made his way towards one of the merchant's stalls. She didn't really find their presence to be all that threatening. But a bit odd perhaps. What would a unit of armed dwarves be doing on the surface after all?
Imenry looked down at Signy and Falina, who both held equally surprised looks upon their faces. And the dog was still growling, as if he found them threatening in some way. She heard Cormac's question and listened for the reply.