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[CrimsonEon]

: "Glad to see it, you've done your work ten times over by now I wager."
Olison straightened up.
: "Now? Well, I spoke with Chris, he wants to meet you, Derick, and everyone else at the nearby inn tomorrow morning. I intend to come along, now that I'm back on the streets again."

Olison's ears perked as he heard the crashing of Alex's armor as he stormed through the courtyard.
: "...Oh dear."

[IronyOwl]

: "Oh, nothing, nothing. I don't think you'd get it anyway."

[Haspen]

@Chris:

'I don't have time for neither wine or even one of your quick tricks. Goodbye, Christopher." With that, he moved past Chris, without any gesture or word of feelings toward him.

@Alexander:

Alexander bumped onto Olison, Derick, Ami and Anja who were gathered in front of the main gate.

"Hullo! Sir Knighty! Where are you stomping off too? Why so grumpy? It's dangerous to go alone. Here, take this!" Anja leaned toward Alexander and planted a smooch on his forehead.

[Praefectus Screptum]

: "Oh, nothing, nothing. I don't think you'd get it anyway."

"Do not make mystery about it... just tell me already. I am quite curious."

[scapheap]

:"The inn, huh? I guess I can make it."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Ah, oh well. I'll hold on to it for next time we meet up. See you later, Ernest."

The other spy left, so Chris politely left the room as well and closed the door behind him. There went his plans for the night, but there was still something he could do. Instead he went back to his room - well, until tomorrow it was still his room anyway - and opened the scroll. He would spend the rest of the day studying this 'Fell Contract' intently until he thoroughly understood what it meant to be an assassin.

Classing up into Assassin.

[Gamerboy4life]

"That would be appreciated. I guess a good place to start would be the guest room... if we were to find Gregor, Alex or Olison, we would need to look in their respective barracks or ask their commanders... then, we could look in the courtyard, I'm sure a few of them might amass there if not for the sake of nowhere else to go." Seyena said, starting to walk towards the guest room, looking to see if anyone was inside.

[Powder Miner]

Alexander briefly froze in utter bewilderment at Anja's act.
:"Uh..."
Alexander got a hold of himself pretty quickly though, considering he was leaving the castle he'd been in for his entire life.
: "I have decided to leave Kesselring and join the Menelean Royal Guard."

[Sirus]

"...Sir Jorinn, have you been speaking to Charlotte? She's had the exact same idea."

[Powder Miner]

This was news to Alexander.
: "...No, actually, I haven't. But Aaron's lack of regard towards me combined with Prixima's not entirely pro-Menelea intentions have pushed me into the decision."

[Sirus]

"I'm sure Aaron is just under a great deal of stress at the moment. We all are. But if you would like to come with us all the same, I personally have no objections."

[Powder Miner]

Alexander was angered by Gregor's thinking that Aaron was just under stress, but he did not fault him for it- he would just inform him what Aaron had said.
:"He all but told me to leave or quit when I was hesitant when speaking upon being ordered to count the bodies of my dead unit."

[Sirus]

That shocked Gregor. It didn't sound like Aaron at all. Then again, he and Gregor's father had been friends; perhaps the man had treated Gregor differently than he did the other soldiers.

"Okay, I agree. That's hardly the way to speak to your subordinates. You have to realize though, that the Royal Guard might act the same way."

[Powder Miner]

:"I'm aware. But at least the Royal Guard doesn't get Menelean cities sieged for a bauble."

[Sirus]

Gregor nodded, slowly.

"A fair point."