Amaya looks at the figure in surprise,"Our sincerest apologizes," she says politely with a curtsy and a small bow. "We knew not that we stood in the presence one of thyne stature. Neither did we know that our presence was deleterious to thyne goals. May thee grace us with thyne name?" she explained humbly, hoping to forestall the impending conflict for just a while longer; perhaps even give the others a chance to find their way out before things got nasty.
Spoiler
Affection roll in case it is needed: (1d6)[1]x3=3
Which I suddenly hope is not required at all....