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[CrimsonEon]

Olison sharply exhaled with a slight smirk.
: "Just about sums up my assessment."
: "But my point lies morein what they will think of me, rather." Olison's face contorted a bit, but he raised his right hand and pulled off the large rider's glove on it. Drawing back the leather of the bracer's straps, on the pale skin underneath it was a faded and cracked tattoo of oak leaves encircling around his wrist. "Do you recognize this?"

[Haspen]

@Alexander:

"Ah, yes. You're ready to return to your duties, it must seem. I need you to help me check the inventory at the armories, can you handle that? I don't really have anything else for you to do... unless you want to help count the bodies."

[Powder Miner]

Alexander winced and went rigid at the mention of counting bodies.
:"Well- Ergh- I would rather n... I... already somewhat have."

[Praefectus Screptum]

Tantallos ran to meet up with the group and gave a quiet laugh.

"Late as always. I hope I did not miss anything too important."

[Haspen]

@Alexander:

"Alexander, I know it's hard for you to get back to work with all that happened, but trust me, you will be seeing that kind of carnage maybe few times more in your life. And whilst I would gladly help, I'm not going to pamper you."

[Furtuka]

"Well I guess this is it. It's been nice working with everyone."

Derick took his money and paused.

"How literally do you mean-   actually nevermind."

"Hey Ami wait up!"

Derick ran after her.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris tilted his head.

"I don't believe it's a Menalean marking... So you must be a foreigner as well. You have an excellent Menalean accent in that case. And judging from your worries over what they would think of you combined with the siege we just fought through, I would further assume you are a Berebian in origin and that tattoo means some sort of special division or group that you think the other would have cause to hate."

[scapheap]

:"Huh? Sure."

Ami stop for Derick to catch up.

[Furtuka]

"So what now? I mean, like Prixima said, we're the only ones of the Young Wolves left."

[Gamerboy4life]

"In any case, I need to go look for a few people..." Seyena said, about to leave Salvatore to his own devices, since she has shown him the way.

A sudden thought invaded her mind, and she turned around to face Salvatore again.

"What are you going to do after this?" She was curious, he has made it clear already he doesn't get along well with Berebians, and it's likely he would be ostracized by Meneleans due to his strong accent and peculiar mount. After this siege, he would have to move somewhere else, as she suspected the local populace wouldn't take too kindly to a Berebian, even if he wasn't part of the army.

[scapheap]

:"That right, I guess I'll do what I did before I joined the wolfs and wander till I hit something interesting. I don't like hanging around the same place for too long. Maybe Deynastia or Ys duchy? How about you, Derick, what are your plans for now."

[Powder Miner]

Alexander sighed miserably.
:"Yes, sir. ...I've already seen the bodies of the dead in my unit. ...I can count those off to you, if you wish."

[CrimsonEon]

Olison chuckled as he pulled the glove back on his hand as best he could.
: "Ha, good then. It took a lot of work to get rid of the accent."
: "Yes. It marks me as a servitor of the Ferwelk family, a noble house of Berebia." Olison gruffly stated as he tightened the bracer's straps again. "Former militia, soldier, squire and subject as it stands. And I have every intention to keep it that way. But the past has a way of dredging up again, and I refuse to have any misunderstandings if I were to work with you and the others."

[Furtuka]

:"That right, I guess I'll do what I did before I joined the wolfs and wander till I hit something interesting. I don't like hanging around the same place for too long. Maybe Deynastia or Ys duchy? How about you, Derick, what are your plans for now."

"I'm going to find out who killed Sarius. I'm not quite sure where to start though..."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Ah. Well, you're in luck then. The information is interesting and does clear up certain points about you I was unable to piece together, but frankly I don't really care that you're a Berebian. You're still my old partner Olison."

"If you're worried about it, though, it would be best to tell the other straight off. Better they hear your origins and your reasons for leaving from you than from, say, a former commander we might run into someday."