Nafu:
Nafu looks suspiciously around...
Hanako allows a small smile of approval to briefly cross her face as she glances at the watchful young man, knowing that wisdom is not confined only to grey haired sages in ivory towers full of scrolls.
Datuk:
"MY pleasure milady."
Hanako inclines her head politely in thanks, her civility oddly easier to demonstrate in an uncivilized environment.
Datuk:
" Hail Sir! It seems you are hurt! May I help you and do you need help?"
Hanako again nods in approval, of both salute and speech, allowing helpfulness to count more than eloquence in this instance, while she maintains a dignified silence, as she hopes befits one who must command warriors.
Wayan:
" Huh? Wha? Of course I'm hurt, I was attacked."
It is only by an act of great will that Hanako does not laugh out loud at this retort, but silently struggles to maintain her inscrutable air.
Her lips, however, are traitors in this task, as the hint of a smile lifts the corners of her mouth a little regardless of the lack of words spoken through them.
An injured man well enough to make retorts is a man who may yet survive his injuries, she reasons, and listens further.
Wayan:
" Ah....manners...Selamat Pagi, Bli. My Name is Wayan...those damned beasts stole all my wares and took my nephew with them."
Having swiftly placed the old man in family order by his name, Hanako permits herself one eyebrow raised in astonishment at his predicament before her expression rapidly turns to one of concern over both a theft and a kidnapping in the one incident.
Datuk:
"Here do you need a drink?"
Despite her curiosity, Hanako cannot but again silently nod in approval at his practical aid to Wayan, beset by recent ill fortune.
Datuk:
" Which beasts, tell me more about it. Perhaps my mistress can help you?"
Hanako stands up and bows courteously in Waylan's direction, a feat of balance made easier by her standing atop a parked ox-cart rather than a moving one.
There is a look of polite inquiry on her face as she asks
"Would you permit me to see to your wound, Bli? A blow to the head is an injury that may more dangerous than it may first appear."
She patiently awaits a reply before either sitting back down if the answer is in the negative, or stepping down from the cart to render assistance herself if required.