[quote=@TheDarkTemplar]
[color=fff79a]"Let her go, Master Printh. She needs to recollect her memories"[/color]. Evelyn waved her hand towards the main door to the courtyard, to hold Ruinil would reforge her opinion of The Order and they needed as many able bodies as possible. [color=fff79a]"Bartuc, would you be so kind as to accompany her?"[/color], Evelyn asked the warrior as she approached. [color=fff79a]"Help her if you can, and if she's able then meet us in the Kest Nest. Hopefully you do not miss much by then"[/color], Evelyn rested a hand on Bartuc's shoulder and with a nod she gave him leave to accompany Ruinil on her stroll. 

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Bartuc nodded, calmly moving to shadow the half-elf with a comforting smile, gesturing to the exit. The idea that others would be going to the nest without him didn't sit well in his stomach but it couldn't be helped. Bloodlust and revenge were all fine and dandy but his commitment was to Ruinil and Ruinil only. The admission shocked him but only for a moment as the thought took root. Together they were bound, and together they were at their strongest. Right now his beloved did not remember him but that meant nothing to the sheer burning emotion in his soul. As Ruinil left the room lost in her thoughts, Bartuc spared a moment for Evelyn. [color=ed1c24]"When combat is met, I will not be far behind."[/color] A look of purest hatred shone in his eyes for a brief moment as the memories of dead templar on the road found him once more, his hand balling into a fist. 
Time and a place for everything. 

He sighed out his frustrations and caught back up to the wandering half elf. His smile was warm and inviting whenever she looked at him, but the scowl of a predator was all any other soldier received. Bartucs fury had not been eased in so short a time.