((Heh, that's fine Dark. It happens~ ))
Vlandore glanced back at Lunar as she ran, and hesitated when he heard Valisa speak. He was silent a long moment, before sighing. Anyone can need help, I guess, he told himself mentally. Identifying whether or not something was an act was never Vlandore's strong suit, mainly as he couldn't risk just abandoning someone who really did need help. He moved closer to the woman and her dog, careful not to slip, and stood still not far from them, but also keeping a bit of distance, just in case. "I'm the kind of person that stays in one place for a day or two then wanders on - I've never had a home. So I don't got anywhere for you to stay, and I don't think my, er... friend wants you in the place she stays." He furrowed his eyebrows. "Where did you come from? I mean, couldn't you go back there? I might be able to help find it, even though my sense of direction isn't particularly perfect."