The light tread was appreciated. Attempting deliberate silence would have set her nerves further on edge, even with the somewhat relaxed atmosphere within the sanctum. Carolina had just finished eashing her face when the question was asked, and though she froze, did not allow any further outward sign of unease. At least, she hoped she wasn't. She still felt out of sorts here.

"No." ..A little abrupt. She cleared her throat, wiping her face quickly with one of the cloths before turning to face the stranger. "Thanks. But I don't need any...thing.." Her voice trailed off, and Carolina stared. Though she'd met the draenei Vastania, this woman's horns weren't remotely draenei-like.

It would occur to her later to apologise for staring so, but in Carolina's defense, it's been a really long day.