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[Powder Miner]

Images flashed through Alexander's mind.
The knight who had squired him, dying from an axe piercing through his soldier and into his chest on an excursion into Berebia, his killer going straight past Alex, who was unable to protect him.
The bodies of his dead unit, bodies broken and emptied of blood, killed by the Berebians.
And here was a Berebian, talking to him.

Alexander raised his fist, teeth clenched, about to slug Salvatore in the helmet.
But he put some thought in.
This man may be a Berebian... but he was his ally, for now. Alexander couldn't harm him, as the man was on his side.
And though he was still loyal to Menelea, he'd just left Kesseling. It's not like he had anyone who would be on his side about this.
And so with a sigh, Alexander lowered his fist, although he couldn't quite bring himself to shake Salvatore's hand.
Through gritted teeth, Alexander spoke.
:"Sir Alexander Jorinn. Menelean knight. Formerly of Kesselring."

[Sirus]

Gregor nodded again.

"Sounds good. Try to get some rest, okay?"

[Xanmyral]

The gold wyvern watched the man carefully with its slitted green eyes, unblinking, although that isn't too out of the norm since it doesn't seem he blinked much before hand. The wyvern almost seemed unsure of what the man was attempting with his hand, watching it until it touched his head. Then Ormm was more at ease, no longer watching the man carefully but rather curiously again, giving almost a happy look from the attention. The wyvern's tongue stuck out, sniffing at the man's arm, then Ormm cocked his head curiously at the man.

Salvatore retracted his hand after a moment, watching the man and nodding. "Salvatore Vaughan, mercenary, if'in we're bein' formal an all. Formerly, eh? Can say Oi've been there, though Oi imagine yah probably left on better terms than Oi." Sal attempted small talk with the man, either not noticing the momentarily raised fist, or didn't pay it any mind.

[Gamerboy4life]

Seyena watched the hostility Alexander displayed with nothing short of worry. After seeing there wasn't going to be a fight, she turned to Gregor.
"Hey, Gregor, do you know where Charlotte is? I have been meaning to ask her something for the longest time..."

[Blade Master Model 42]

Valor shrugged, continuing to pet the wyvern. "Huh. This is the first time I've been so close to a wyvern without it trying to shorten my arm. Or leg. Or neck. Basically anywhere they could reach."

[Sirus]

Gregor scratched his head. He could sense the hostility between Sir Jorinn and Salvator, but didn't know the reason. Instead he answered Seyena.

"Last I saw, she went looking for Anja. Try near the main entrance?"

[Gamerboy4life]

"Alright... I'll check." Seyena said, starting to walk towards Anja's wagon to search for Charlotte. The longer she waited to ask, the more likely she was sure she was going to forget it. And it's so petty, too, it probably just has to do with mere coincidence...

((And since Freeform is likely asleep, I'll probably head to bed myself soon.))

[Powder Miner]

Alexander did not particularly feel like discussing his new leaving of Kesselring with the Berebian man- and so he settled for an incomprehendable muttering.

[Xanmyral]

Ormm looked more obviously happy at the attention he was getting, his eyes now closed, not understanding the words the man was saying.

Sal on the other hand, smiled at the heavily armored man.

"Take it yer wit' the group then, remember seein' yah Oi think when Oi was there fer the bit o' foighting Oi was in, noice ta meet yah, we may be seein' each other more in the future then." Sal said, echoing his previous sentiment, then continued to speak. "Well, can' say Oi'm familiar wit' leavin' the duchies, nobles, 'er barons, 'er whatever they call 'em 'ere in Menelea, but Oi got experience there."

The strange wyvern rider took a step back, looking at what Ormm was doing. After a bit, he looked back at the man and turned around to walk back to the group. However, two steps out, he turned back to Alex, same smile on his face, only speaking loud enough for Alex and those close to him could hear.

"Shame yah didn't slug me when yah wanted ta. Moight ah made yah feel better about it. Don' keep tha stuff bottled in yah, ain' good fer yah Oi can say." After the comment, he turned back around and stalked back to the group with a wider smile than he had before.

[Haspen]

@Charlotte&Seyena:

Anja was sitting on top of her wagon, checking something under a pile of blankets. When she noticed Charlotte approaching, she pulled the blankets on their place and smiled.

"Hello again. How can I help you?" Seyena got there a second later.

[Sirus]

Gregor dreaded what was to come next, but there was no sense in putting it off any longer. He looked for Captain Aaron so he could inform the captain about his decision.

[Haspen]

@Gregor:

Gregor, after long time, found Aaron in one of the hallways.

"What is it, Gregor? You're leaving as well?"

[Sirus]

"How did you--yes, sir. I wish to travel to the capital and join the Royal Guard. Start over with some new friends, faces, and places...all I can think of here, sir, is all the people I will never see again."

[Haspen]

@Gregor:

"If that's what you want. Go then." Aaron spoke with a slight frown on his face.

[Sirus]

"Thank you, sir. It has been an honor serving under you."

Gregor saluted Aaron one last time before turning to leave.