Myri is fine. [She says, knowing that her whole name can be a mouthful. For the sake of realism, I'll refrain from rolling her wisdom check, since Myri wouldn't know Italian from anything else, so she'd likely not detect anything strange about the woman's voice.
Though by staring straight ahead, that harsh gaze would probably be closer to looking at Myri than anyone else, which is making her uncomfortable. She does her best not to show it, but she shifts uncomfortably in the chair, glancing at her friends in turn.]
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Though by staring straight ahead, that harsh gaze would probably be closer to looking at Myri than anyone else, which is making her uncomfortable. She does her best not to show it, but she shifts uncomfortably in the chair, glancing at her friends in turn.]