[Amanaduial the archer]

Aman smiled at the curiously eager and nervous woman, slightly surprised by gratified at the sudden outburst, and the smile was warm and kind. "Reign, all help would be gladly recieved - thank you indeed," she replied, and stepped absently aside as a falling piece of stone threatened to brain her, accompanied by a panicked yell from above.

Glad to be able to get away from the ground area of this side of the Common Room, she led Reign out through what had been a window, and the nervous woman followed, twisting her hands and brushing down her thin, practical dress subconciously. She was not thickly set, and was instead quite slightly built, but the fierceness in those green eyes, as vivid as Aman's own, made the Innkeeper quite sure of her resolve that she would help in anyt and every way she could. "A dirty job I'm afraid it must be," she said grimly over her shoulder to the other. "You see, alot of the silver and other cutlery and utensils were lost in the fire, and not all have been recovered yet - and those that have need to be cleaned of the soot, ash and dirt that has accumulated on them." She sighed, halting near Ruby and Buttercup, who were chatting busily as they cleaned, and turned to face Reign. "So you see, it's either help us find the poor remainder, or clean what we have of the residue. What do you say? And firstly, have you had breakfast?" she added, eyeing the girl's skinny appearance.