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[SeriousConcentrate]

"I'm sure we can arrange that once we're back."

Chris patted Charlotte and Gregor on the shoulders, then walked over to Derick to talk to him for now.

"I didn't catch your name..."

[Furtuka]

"Call me Derick. I'm part of the mercenaries."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"All right, Derick. I suppose you heard the questions I asked Charlotte and Gregor, and I suppose it's obvious I'm going to ask you the same questions. You would be correct. All the same, let's start from the top."

"What's your training, and how would you say you did in the battle against Arinne?"

[Furtuka]

"Training? Uhhh... well I'm a swordsman. I was taught how to fight by a friend who took me in after my family were... killed by bandits, and trained myself from there. During the battle I did my part, but I've been working on breaking a bad habit of mine where I'm overly cautious a lot and wind up limiting myself as a result.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"A surprisingly honest and informative answer. Well, onto the next one, concerning the leadership role of this group. As I understand it Sterling is your leader but Adrien wants the status of being 'in charge.'"

Chris did indeed do the air quotes with his fingers.

"What do you think about that situation?"

[Furtuka]

"I honestly have been trying to avoid taking sides since they've both brought up good points, I've been thinking maybe they should co-lead, though Adrian's recent actions have been starting to make me reconsider" said Derick as he glanced over at the two of them still grappling with eachother.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris nodded.

"I see. Finally, anything else you would like to say to me? Opinions, thoughts, comments about your allies...?"

[freeformschooler]

: "This is incredibly detailed. Why are you doing this? Is the Lady considering firing a portion of us? Or is she testing us for another reason?"

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Whether it seems useless or it seems 'too personal,' gathering information is my job, Charlotte."

"One might even call me a spy."

[Furtuka]

"Ami's horse is terrifying."

[Sirus]

"One might even call me a spy."

: "Well, that was quite honest."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Perhaps so. I have been referred to as a spy in the past, but I prefer to think of myself as an observer. To me, 'spy' implies gaining the trust of others on false pretenses and manipulating them for one's own ends."

He turned back to Derick.

"I haven't seen it yet, but noted. Thank you for your time and information, Derick."

Chris looked around.

"Well, that seems to be everyone, save for the healer, the man over there, and your... leader. Whichever of those two it may turn out to be."

Chris found a seat near the window and sat, reaching into his robes. After a moment he pulled out what appeared to be a biscuit stuffed with cheese and meat and started eating as he watched the fight between Adrien and Sterling.

"Kick him in the shin."

[CrimsonEon]

Olison looked towards the rest of the group and sighed.

: "Well, Shields certainly works fast. And where's that mage the healer spoke of?"

Olison's gaze drew over Daniel.

: "You, the one in the corner with the fancy robe. Have anything to say about the battle?"

[Emral282]

"Not much. I opened the front door and helped loot the place mostly. Which reminds me."
Daniel turns towards Charlotte.
"You still have that hunk of metal pretending to be a sword I handed you Char? You might want to give that to someone who can use it effectively."

[Haspen]

As for the rain, it has lessened by now to the point of being a dribble, and so did the clouds on the sky dispersed a little, occassionally showing patches of blue sky in the holes.

As for Henry, he is currently laying in the corner, incredibly pale and inactive.