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Loxley: He keeps his vigil as she studied. Even in quiet times ones guard needs to be up, for times like these the enemy could strike
Was one heck of a work week that was sprung on me. 6 to 8 because of a lot of driving.
Daytime Dragon: Talin reached for his weapon the moment the creature showed some form aggression, but her does stay his blade once the misunderstanding was cleared, then he quietly waits for her to either continue or move on
Ending the evening at the Dragon: Talion would sit at his spot, keeping an eye on his ward, for as long as she was about, he would be. But that didn’t mean he should be bored doing so, one could do two things at once without being too distracted. Nursing nonalcoholic drinks, he simply watched the crowd as it dwindled as the night grew long. When he was sure there was little to no threats, he asked their host over. With a smile he made a motion for her to join him, even for a little while so she could rest her feet. Ameiko was her name, and the two began talking about the day. He was most interested in hers, as his was rather crazy and tension use to follow him from day to day, so listening to every day working of a tavern keeper was rather refreshing to him. He often made sure he paid full attention with his eyes, keeping eye contact and every now and then motioned for her to continue her story even if she thought it was boring or mundane. He liked the mundane. The average. It made him think of the possibility of one day having that in his life, even if that wasn’t going to happen soon, if ever. People like him didn’t retire, they ended up in a shallow grave of food for the wild. He every so often complimented her efforts and the way she handled the situations that she brought up. From handsy customers to drunken brawls. Her excitement was often his every day, so again, he found it nice to hear it from someone who didn’t experience it as the norm. When he finally ran out of questions, and she began asking hers, he tried his very best not to divulge critical information that could jeopardize his ward or the reason he was there. Often simply explaining his hunts and the places he has travelled to. But taking his time to go into details about scenery and the new people he met on those travels. Only when he noticed Loxley finally heading up to her room did he excuse himself from their conversation. Bidding her a wonderful night, gently kissing the top of her hand as a farewell.
@Dragon: Talin will grumble in frustration now that he also has to follow her around and not just everyone else. This woman had no regard for her personal safety
@The Dragon: The sudden in pour of people made the man suddenly more alert, he catches Loxley in his sight, keeping an eye on her. He wasn't going to let the fact that rush time came make him take a miss step when guarding his charge
@ The Dragon: He accepts the drink with flair, "Tell the lady Ameiko her drink has been recieved graciously. And perhaps she should bring it to me herself next time?" his voice soft and calm, he raises the drink, not sure if she could see him from where she was
Sorry for last week. Due to work I couldn't get new meds and last few days I was experiencing withdrawal But got my meds so things should be more stable, yes, pun, soon
At the Dragon: He didn't want to interfere with their groups personal problems, he was but an outsider still, simply tasked with keep the lady Loxley safe from any attempts on her life an well being. Perhaps with time he would be more inclined to be part of their inner working, but for now, he will let them be. He does lower his glasses a bit as he studies the odd look she gives him
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Dragon Inn: Talin watches the going ons, keeping his eyes open, but he does glance at Ameiko now and then, giving her a smile when she looks in his direction
Rusty Dragon: Talin sighs, relaxing a bit. He puts a hand on Loxley "Excuse me, I'll let you two have a conversation alone. No need for me looming here like a third wheel" he points to a more empty table "I'm just a shout away" he nods his head at them "Ladies" as he excuses himself
Dragon Inn:
Rusty Dragon: At the mention of this, he goes on full alert. His eyes scanning anyone who gets to close, his hands ready to draw a weapon in the case of a threat "Im at the ready" he whispers back. When the one called Pathea comes close, he scans her briefly, not like he did Ameiko....
At the Dragon: Talin keeps a close proximity to Loxley, but trying not to seem like guard, more like a companion as he waits for her to take a seat
Outside the Dragon: He shakes his head, his eyes a half smile behind his glasses "It is not. Everyone has their differences. I've seen people feint at the sight of blood. Other do not like snakes. Yours is tame against those" he nods and then let's her enter first
With Loxley: He turns his head slightly towards the stables "Will your friend be okay, the other woman sounded rather angry at her?" be he does followLoxley nonetheless "One can not expect everyone to be able to handle everything, it just proves that we are all made different" he comments
Stables: He sees the sudden change of demeanour, his first instinct was to go for his weapon, but the others seemed relax and also seem to know her, he relaxes and keeps his open for other potential intruders instead
Stables: "I shall tend to L..Loxley, besides, this is not my area of expertise" he bows his departure and goes to stand by Loxley's side "It is understandable, not something many has seen first hand" he tries to smile
@ the Dragon: Talin stands as she stands, dusting himself off, straightening his attire, he waits to fall in behind Loxley "I shall try not to give the beast a reason to harm me then, I'd hate to get into a quarrel with a trusted companion" grabbing his bow
@ The Dragon: Listening he laughs "I can appreciate that directness. It sounds like this woman did you quite wrong. I shall try to remember your request if I ever run into her"
At the Dragon: He listens, taking every word into consideration. When she finished her recounting of the happenings so far, he nods
At the Dragon: "I do not know of these, but again, just speak and I will help where and how I can" he reiterated
At the Dragon: Talin listens, taking in the information. The man seem to have the respect of those around and it would be unwise not to heed his words then. Though he knows little of the people here, it does sound like a friend of theirs needs their help to get a hold of his own slipping mind. And a demon to add to the whole mess. He sighs. Slavers too. He's had his share of working with slavers. It did feel strange to be on the other side. But that is in the past. He's here now to aid his now allies. "I do not know this Corrin or anything about this tribe, but I can say I am willing to help to sink the slavers to the bottom of the waters they polite"
At the Dragon: Talin at first seemed rather indifferent behind his green tinted glasses, but he shook his head as if trying to get rid of a thought before he commented
Rusty Dragon: Talin lowers his face to look at the old man over his tinted glasses, then looks back at Loxley
He does have a bit of a chuckle "Can't say if that's true, havnt had a proper home in quite some time, so who's to say?" his eyes do dart to the one called Ameiko for a second before he goes back to his usual guarded self
At the Dragon: Talin steps in to the inn. Looking around, taking in the surroundings, lingering on the older man, though he seems harmless, that never stopped anyone from trying something. "Greetings, and thank you for the warm welcome" he tips his head towards Ameiko "Thank you my lady, you are a vision of grace to mine eyes"
To the Dragon: Talin lets the two ladies converse, after all, he is the stranger here, he would let the companions have their moment, as he simply takes up a guarding orbit around his charge
To the Dragon: "Then i will abide by your wishes, though i honestly do wish to help. i would not have come otherwise. Or i would have made plain the intent to bring you back. My goal is to keep you safe, so that part i will not accept, my life for yours." there is no hidden meaning or lie in his words, he seems rather resolute on that part. His eyes falling on her from behind his green hued glasses "And about the dynamic, no family is without its problems"
To the Dragon: He kept his distance to let her think, let her vent. It was a monstrous burden that has been placed on her, he knew this, and he wished he could help her, but his task was to keep her safe, if that is all he could do, then so be it. The question was strange, but it somehow made him smile slightly. Remembering what has been asked, he simply gives a very slight nod "I do Loxley, but i also know that i am here because i know. I wish to keep you safe, and hopefully, by your own choices, others would come to feel the same as i. Until a certain time, feel free to ask anything of me, barring to leave your side, and i will do it, as long as it is within my own power and skills"
"I've dealt with many a trouble maker. I'm sure someone that isn't running from the law would be very tame to what I'm use to" he laughs "At least I know that they aren't attempting to fool me with their stories. But then again, normally I don't give them time to even try"
Talin seems to shift how he seems to hold himself, he relaxes a bit, but his eyes still intense and focused
"If my lady wishes me to not call her that, I will obey, but otherwise, respect to those of the line needs to be upheld" he looks at her from over his glasses "I only do it because of respect. No I'll will or other intentions meant"
He finally lifts his head after her greeting
** spoiler omitted ** DC 20
K. Nobility DC (Up to GM): The name, or title, 'Moonscar' is from an obscure, almost forgotten noble family.
Talin takes this chance to step forward, bowing before her
Talin walks behind Crusk, as he was the newcomer, he let the more socially acceptable individual lead him towards his allies. His eyes barely peeking over the glasses he was sporting
C&T: Without so much as a glance at the expired man at his feet, Talin nods as the two head out "She can take care of herself, but we will decide to ignore that fact, won't we?" he laughs
Crusk and Talin: "I believe I do, I did try to familiarise myself with the layout of the town before I came this way" he nods
C&T: "I am, wouldn't have gone through all of this just for a few coins" he chuckles a bit "Been a bit rough lately. If this was another dead end I may have gone back"
Just Crusk and Talin: "Though it was clean. Still deserved more. Apologies again. And I'm Talin, here to make sure the Lady Loxley isn't assassinated"
Crusk and Co: He looks down at the body of his once friend, taking a moment to compose himself "He had it easy" as he cleans his blade. Turning to Crusk "Sorry about all that, it was not what I expected when I came here"
T&C vs A : That was all he needed, sizing him up he pulls out his sword, already flanking the man, he takes a swing at Aliver "Trainers death" he hisses
Crusk and Co: "Noble? In name maybe, but that was before the Thrunes. That title is but a distant memory. Now I'm simply here to help the Lady Loxley, try to keep her safe. he glares at Aliver again and then flames at where they seem to be gathered behind a door
Crusk and Co: "So you are a traitor. Scum." he finally turns his head towards Crusk "I suggest you tell your friend Loxley she may be seeing more unwelcomed guests in her future. And if you like it or not, I'm going to go with you till I know she is safe... Safe from traitors like this filth" he glares at Aliver
Crusk and Co: Talin doesnt shift his eyes from Aliver, barely acknowledging Crusk,
New guy: He has been looking at the letter for quite a bit. At first he dismissed it. He read it, re-read it. And again, and again. Each time now, his grip on the letters grew tighter and tighter, till finally it was just a ball of rumpled up anger. He had to reign himself in, his training almost goes out the window. But he was going to do something. He gently gets up, his urge to throw the chair across the room just on the edge of his current state of mind. As he walks over to Alver. His whole body tensed, shivering almost. Vibrating. As he cut short the conversation. No introduction. No formality. "Alver." is all he says as he half slams the pieces of paper on the table next to him
New Guy: "Quite the predicament, poor man" he shakes his head and takes another gulp of his drink, glancing at the door
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