She froze as she heard the screech and pulled her bow free. She looked around at the rooftops, spotting a figure.  She fired a warning shot and called, "Why don't you come down here coward?"

Dropping his bag at his feet to pull out his journal, Itiel tears a page out to impale it onto an arrow head. Swinging his bow ready, the male notches the prepared arrow into place, drawing it back to send the arrow hurtling to the feet of the elf, impaling the paper to the ground. 

The parchment would read "It's not like an elf to be so nervous. Why do you run from one of your own?"

She watched as an arrow was shot and seconds later one returned. "What does it say?" she asked looking at where the arrow came from. "Come down we only want to talk." She looked at the figure than at her friend. 

She picked up the note and lightly sighed. "Long story, better you come down." She lowered her bow and placed it down. "Unarmed. We'll just want to talk." She looked up at the figure.

An uncomfortable silence would remain over the male as he considered her words, his bow had already been notched with another arrow while she read.

Casting a gaze to the shemlen beside the elf for several moments, Itiel would nod before returning the arrow to its quiver and slinging the bow over his shoulder. A short sharp whistle parts his lips to which he would drop to the ground below whilst the eagle descends on command.

His landing unnaturally quiet, he would raise his hands to lower the hood that obscured his features prior to meeting the gaze of the two from a few meters away. The silence would remain over him broken only by the flapping of wings that brought talons to rest on his unoccupied shoulder. The intense gaze of the eagle set upon the two.

She lightly nodded at him and gave a polite smile. "There, now that's better." She said. "Now, my name is Leodrisa. And you are?"

"Itiel." he would reply with a slight inclination of his head after some time, dark features remaining neutral while he did so.

She nodded and said, "this is my friend Vinsue. Now, may I ask why you were following us?" She crossed her arms as she looked at him suspiciously.

"Friend? You call this shemlen friend?" he would ask, casting a scowl to the one know as Vinsue while his own arms rose to mirror hers. "May I ask as to why you call her such?"

Vinsue gave a slight bow as she was introduced. than walked to stand beside the elf. She had no need to speak so she stayed quiet. She had her hands at her side and her face showed no emotion as she had learned to do over her lifetime.