[ah! the sudden appearance of someone else startles Sandry. She whirls around and looks at this stranger with wide eyes. For a moment she's worried this is another guard, or perhaps someone more sinister. But no... This woman seems reasonable enough (although she does not appreciate being called a child in such a vulgar way).

I am so sorry York, you now have Sandry's undivided attention, and she is not giving up this fight easily.]

Then I suppose they have never heard of Emelan, governed by my Great Uncle Duke Vedris?

[mm... Okay, now she's feeling a little silly throwing her titles around, especially when no one seems to recognize their importance. Her cheeks might look a little pink at this point, and she gives a sharp sigh]

Very well then. If you would be so kind, I would appreciate if you could direct me to the leader of this... City. Whether this is some form of kidnapping or a gross misunderstanding, I would like to get to the bottom of it sooner rather than later.