Mika slowly stood up and glared at the woman. The blonde seemed to be peaceful enough, but she had the look of a heartless predator.
"I'm fine. I'm alone. And I'm on the run." She said. She looked at the two Necos in front of her. She wasn't sure she could trust them, who knows if they were in anyway affiliated with those she fled from? But her lack of trust towards them could cause them to not trust her.
"My name is Cheyenne." She said as she shifted her weight from her right to her left and wiped her damp bangs from her face. "And I don't mean any harm to anyone." She looked at them then back the way she came. "Do you know how far we are from the city?"