[center][h2][color=bc8dbf]Jaelyn Ralei[/color][/h2][/center]

At Rufus' witty comment, Jaelyn's own features became more distraught. She hoped that the young squire would not get in trouble with anyone of higher importance. Then again, he hadn't gotten in a severe amount of trouble in a long while. Maybe he wouldn't get in trouble this time around, either. It wasn't even that late to begin with... 

The blonde's brow furrowed even deeper than before. Even though she felt frustration bubble up deep within her, she couldn't help but shake her head at his comments. It was impossible for her to be [i]truly[/i] upset with Rufus, after all. [color=bc8dbf][b]"You should stop chittering like a sparrow and come with me,"[/b][/color] Jaelyn's voice was firm for a second, but her serious expression quickly melted away into a smile. [color=bc8dbf][b]"And there is no reason to be concerned over my well-being, especially around these parts. Not when I have such a noble squire by my side. He will protect me, correct?" [/b][/color]

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[center][h2][color=a36209]Wyeth Mallory[/color][/h2][/center]

[color=a36209][b]"Ah, yes,"[/b][/color] Wyeth perked up at the mention of his name. Geldyr Snow, wasn't it? Then he was a bastard, and one that claimed to be from the loins of Lord Karlear. Unlike other people, he did not appear to be impacted by the fact that he was in the presence of someone who was disliked by his own father. [i]He[/i] himself was rejected by his own father, only because he had sinned greatly by being born. The mention of his father brought back sour memories, and he shook his head. 

The taller man crossed his arms as he observed Geldyr, his grin remaining on his face. [color=a36209][b]"So you will be participating in the tournament,"[/b][/color] Wyeth commented, bobbing his head up and down as he continued to study Geldyr. [color=a36209][b]"I can only wish you good luck during the competition."[/b][/color]

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