[center][h3]Kelvin[/h3][/center]
Well, at least the other guy was going to keep his head on. Mostly. Not that Kelvin had done much better with that passing insult. A scythe? Scouting? Kelvin shook his head. [i]If[/i] she had those skills, it was more concerning. What if she was part of a marauder’s crew- luring unsuspecting travelers to the wrong road at the wrong hour.  The thought made him shudder. It was just unnatural, for someone with a face like that to be alone in a town like this. Though, in retrospect, it was equally strange for an engineer to be hanging about the area as well. She leaned closer to them, his companion specifically, and murmured towards him, letting her cloak hang open a bit. Whelp. He was done here. Kelvin turned away smartly and sat down at her table, attempting to keep a straight face.

[i]Aren’t you supposed to seduce them before you get what you want, rather than after?[/i] Not that he had experience in such things. Ah, Separ was his name. [color=DodgerBlue]”It be alright, think nothing of it.”[/color] Kelvin didn’t look at either of them, looking pointedly to the side and then jumping, knocked over his chair and falling to the floor beside it. [color=DodgerBlue]”What… who is that?!”[/color] A strange, whitish childlike creature was sitting on one of the seats beside him. Kelvin spluttered and recovered a bit. [color=DodgerBlue]”Ah, hello there… little one.”[/color]