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[Haspen]

@Alexander:

"Oh, well, I was just passing through, with nothing else to do. But now I know that I'm definitely older than you, teehee!"

[Powder Miner]

"Hmm? How old are you?"

[Haspen]

@Alexander:

She stuck her tongue out.

"It's rude to ask! Not telling, teehee~"

[Powder Miner]

"Heh, alright. So, uh, remember when you psyched me out about the, uh, kiss earlier and all?"

[Haspen]

@Alexander:

Anja blinked.

"What, you want to take it to next stage? Alexander I think that kind of talk should be done in private, really. You immoral knight, you."

[Powder Miner]

This for a few moments only exhibits embarrassed muttering from Alex, until he somehow gets what she might be implying, causing said muttering to snap up in intensity.

[Sirus]

@ da weddin

Privately, Gregor doubted very much that Charlotte would be content with being a simple housewife. If that one speech she gave about getting bored and butchering farm animals was any indication...but of course Mannan didn't need to know about that. The sentinel figured it was just a rote speech anyway, and what really mattered was that he and Charlotte work together in much the same way they always had.

: "Yes. I do."

[CrimsonEon]

: "Hm." Olison smirked, holding up a hand towards himself, raising finger after finger. But after opening his entire hand, he openly laughed "Really, I think I've lost count of the times we've defied the odds. I'm looking forward to seeing just how the Lady plans to counteract a direct confrontation. With the fortune we've been having, mayhaps her lava-magic will just bounce off Jorinn."
: Olison forced a laugh at that last one, but shook his head in a quick correction "Regardless, preparations will need to be made. I was never one to leave battles to chance, I don't plan on starting now." The paladin nodded curtly and moved to head inside the tavern.

[freeformschooler]

: "Yes. Of course I do! Bring on the wine!"

Charlotte hopped a little in place. Not exactly formal, but she'd never imagined getting married, much less to someone like Gregor.

[Gamerboy4life]

Seyena sauntered over to the duo, noticing Valor's call.

"Need something?"

[Blade Master Model 42]

"Yeee-es. Yes. I need you to sit down real quick, I have something I need to tell you."

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris folded his hands on the table, but said nothing. It would probably be best for Valor to explain the situation.

[Gamerboy4life]

Seyena sighed, and sat down at the table.

"I have a feeling this isn't overly positive."

[Blade Master Model 42]

"Not even slightly." Valor admitted. "One of prixima's goons... Contacted me. Gave me some poison, and a choice. If I were to kill Chris, you and I would beallowed to flee Menelea, and go wherever we wished. If I didn't, we'd both be dead. The guy works for Prixima, so I figured not killing Chris leaves us alive longer. But as it stands... There is an assassin who can become invisible, use illusions, and who I told I would poison Chris' drink who is going to be coming after us. Posibly you first to make a point."

[Gamerboy4life]

Seyena had to take a minute to think.

"This doesn't bode very well. I'm happy you didn't kill Chris, but now what? We've got an angry assassin who, more than likely, will make good on his word."