Lioriley opened her mouth to speak, but only a soft squeak of surprise eased past her lips when Eskel seemed to correct himself. His initial comment made sense - an island where sex was the currency and incentive to rebuild? Of course a woman walking around in just a towel would not be so odd. But being called beautiful while be blatantly looked her over made her whole body flush with a violet hue; her leylines crackling across her skin.

"O-Of course." She managed after a moment, hurriedly averting her gaze from his and moving to follow along beside him. As they walked, she occasionally looked down to the bracelet on her wrist, then to the one on Eskel's, then just around them in general while she tried to memorize which way they were going and any easily distinguishable landmarks. After a few moments she slowed her pace and squinted at a pile of debris nearby. "That...is that a bag?" Was that her bag?